When I was little, I used to beleive that the evil little boy from "Pet Semetary" was under my bed. Before sleeping, I would always pile blankets over my ankle. That way he wouldn'tr be able to slice my achilles tendon, like he did to the old man.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- i used to beleive that bananas were evil— bob
- I used to beleive that you could catch yourself sleeping if you woke up fast enough.— Amber
- I used to think that God didnt have ankle because he didn't need them as he could float.— lucyloop
- I was always afraid of dracula so i would put tons of blankets over my neck— Lissa
- That blankets had some magic quality that made it so you could become warm and stay that way— Michael
- Thunder was the angels shaking their blankets out. Rain was the fairies crying.— wolfie