I like to think of myself as pretty philosophical as a child. One night as my mother was tucking me into bed I told her I was certain there were bed bugs in my bed. When she asked how I knew this, I confidently assured her, it was because I could hear them bouncing ont he springs. Needless to say, it was just a squeeky matress.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- Bouncing on my bed and watching houses through the window I was sure they were literally bouncing with me.Anon
- I used to believed that the children borned by tucking the finger info nunptial rings!!!— Silvia Mazzei
- My mother didn't want me outside at night so she told me i had to come in or else 'the night air would get me'— Dan
- A motorcycle was started by jumping up and down and bouncing on the seat.Anon
- When I asked my mother how Elvis died, she told me that he ate too much candy. — Katie B
- At night I would hear the chirping crickets and thinking it was comeing from the stars in the sky!— delana