When I was younger I had my bed against the wall (at the side of the bed) with the rest of my room to the other side.
Being scared of the dark at the time, I used to sleep facing the wall just incase I woke up in the night and would be confronted by some 'thing' in the other side of my room...this became a slight habbit and still face the same wall when I sleep.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- I was told that if you sleep on your back you swallow your tongue...I have been sleeping on my side ever since— scotty la
- I used to believe that if I chewed on one side of my mouth too much the other side would get jealous.Anon
- I used to believe that at the end of the universe was a big plywood wall.— matt
- I used to believe that the cool aid man was evil and he'd break through my wall and get me.— tammy
- I use to believe that my grandpa invented the wall because his name was WallyAnon
- I used to believe the living room furniture would party after we all went to sleep.— Ellen