When I was five my brothers told me about the boogie monster that lived under my bed. One night I got out my bed and this green hand came out from under the bed and grabbed me. Uknown to me at the time that it was actually my brother I trully thought there was a boogie monster living under my bed. It scared me so bad that to this day I can't stand having my hand or any limb hanging over the side of my bed.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- i used to think that my dad turned into the boogie monster at night if i picked my nose before i went to bed— hollie
- I used to beleive that if I picked my nose the boogie monster would visit me in the night + torture me— gingalinga
- I thought the Boogie Man was made of boogers-all green and slimy.— Boo
- My grandma told me and my sisters that the boogie man lived in her basement and if we cried he would get us.— Paulette
- I thought the boogey monster was a monster that ate boogers at night in front of youAnon
- i used to be scared of under my bed and thought that my cat became a monster only at night.— sumayah