When I was at the ripe age of 3, i was always horribly terrified of going into my living room. Why, you ask? My cousin somehow got me to believe there was a monster living in our grand piano and it was very hungry. She said to keep it in the piano, I had to keep it full by feeding it french fries.
Every day until we moved, I'd pop a little fry in the hole under the keys to keep the horrible monster tame.
Needless to say, my mother was not the happiest person in the world when we had to move the piano into the truck.
A childhood belief about monsters
others believed things like this
- i used to believe the sound from a piano came from the keys hitting a stuff called "sploosh"{wierd, huh?}.— exploding buttox
- i believed that the only musical instrument on earth was the piano.hey i was only 6 then!!!— velvetryn
- My music teacher once said that music in an electrical piano was made by little tiny men that lived inside it.Anon
- I used to think that you had to be french to really taste french fries.— Not French;)
- I thought the boogey monster was a monster that ate boogers at night in front of youAnon
- I used to believe that french fries were made of bread.— tendersoul