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A childhood belief about under my bed

When I was about 5 or 6 I always thought that there was something under the bed so I would always run and jump onto it so whatever it was couldn't get me. My bedroom was in the top part of our house (where the ceiling sloped down. As i was going to bed I ran and jumped and cracked my head off the ceiling. My parents took me to the hospital (I had a minor concussion) and when they asked me why I did this all I could say was that I had to get away from the thing under my bed. >.<

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