In my old neighborhood where I lived when I was little, there was an old man that lived in the house across the street. He would always play a really loud organ at night, and I thought that inside his house was Dracula and Elvira and other scary things that would wake up and roam the streets whenever he played the organ. This really freaked me out, especially at Halloween.
A childhood belief about in the street

others believed things like this
- When i was small i used to think god lived on top of my house and the devil lived right underneath it.— Missuss D
- I used to believe that a 'soul' was an organ of the human body, such as a kidney or lung. — Grace
- The Whit house down the street was the real "White House". — SG
- I used to believe that a little boy lived under my house and ate all the poop 'cuz he had nothing else to eat.— RockSorceress
- I used to believe that California was my house, not the state I lived in.— Katie
- I used to believe that the moon lived on top of our house because I could always see it from the window.— Classic NYer