When I was little there used to be a ceiling fan in my room with a design on it that resembled some sort of evil man's face. I used to throw huge fits when I was put in my room by myself and I would scream "Man in the fan" and no one knew what I was saying until one day My dad figured it out and used it as a type of punishment. He would be like "If you don't be good I will leave you with the man in the fan. It worked for awhile.
A childhood belief about around the house
others believed things like this
- I used to think an evil spirit type thing called Wango lived in my dog. I was terrified of that dog.— Franklin
- My brother used to believe that ceiling fans were helicopters flipped upsidedown and stuck in the ceiling.— Seven
- I used to believe that north was always straight ahead. I could never face south, but I knew it was behind me!— Bruces
- I believed that fairies lived in lamp posts - their front doors were the little holes where the key fits.— Janice
- I knew that dairy farms have silos so I figured that they're where the milk is stored.
— marianne - I used to believe Jesus cleaned my room.— Angelina