When I was at my grandparents one day as a child, my grandmother was watching "It's A Wonderful Life" and I had heard that everytime a bell rings an angel gets its wings. My grandmother had a collection figurines and bells so I grabbed a bell in each hand and shook the bells over and over for minutes until my grandmother finally asked me to stop. But in my head I pictured an endless line of angels waiting and I wanted all of them to get their wings so i just kept ringing.
A childhood belief about afterlife
others believed things like this
- My grandmother used to tell me that thunder was the angels bowling.— laf
- I thought buffalo wings were wings from a buffalo, for years I looked for their wingsAnon
- I used to believe that if you ate enough chicken wings, you'd sprout wings and be able to fly.Anon
- When I was a child I used to belive that if I put on cardboard wings I could fly like a bird.Anon
- i used to think my grandmother's actual name was Gramma!— el kristadore!
- I used to believe that Alexander Graham Bell was not just one person. I thought that they were three people!— J.D.