When my sis and I shared a room, we had bunk beds. I always refused to sleep on the bottom because I was convinced there were alligators living under there. It didn't help that my brother had a stuffed alligator, and would sometimes put it under there just to scare me.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- I used to believe the living room furniture would party after we all went to sleep.— Ellen
- I believed that the inside of a tomato was a small, living creature and I flatly refused to eat that bit.Anon
- I used to believe hat the news readers could see into my living room so i sed to undress behind the couch.— henri
- I used to believe that spiders were actualy miniature living versions of my brother.— ***PuNk
- I used to believe Gatorade was made from alligator pee.Anon
- I used to believe that Steak was actually alligator meat. Anon