My mother told me that Jesus lived inside me, so I figured the only place he would fit is in my stomach. I imagined a landscape of chicken legs and vegetables where he walked around in his robes...
A childhood belief about characters
others believed things like this
- i used to believe that dogs were furry midget who walked on for legs— doggy
- I thought that the sign "!" meant: "look at the wonderful landscape"— Giorgos
- I used to believe that Jesus and all of the wise men lived under my bed. — wuteve
- I used to believe that Jesus lived in the tower of the churchAnon
- I used to believe that ants walked inside your body and that's what caused an itch.Anon
- Whenever I got pins and needles in my legs, I thought that woodlice where crawling around inside them!— squee