When I was four, I dreamt that a little man who wore a three-piece suit and carried a briefcase used to live under my bed. In my dream he cut off one of my fingers when I hung my hand down and I went running crying to my mother in the morning, but she explained that my finger was still there. After that, I always did the "run and jump" into bed. The wierd thing is, we lived on an army base in Germany and had no TV. I always wonder how I even had that picture in my mind. Past-life remembrance perhaps?
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- As an artist, i used to believe that my drawings were visions of my past life.(i had a good past life)— Blind dreamer
- I used to beleve that the Boogyman was some guy running around in a racoon suit!Anon
- Up until I was almost 11, I thought that a birthday suit was a special outfit you wore only on your birthdayAnon
- I beleived that if i bit my fingers then the nails in my stomach would soon form a hand and rip up my insides!— Amanda T.
- I used to believe that if I bit my finger nails, a hand would grow in my stomach. Anon
- I used to think life was a dream and I was in heavenAnon