when i was little i thought that the living room made sense. we lived in it. the dining room, on the other hand, did not (we ate in the kitchen and i didn't know what "dine" meant). i decided that it must be the dying room, so i was scared of it and would run through when ever i had to pass though it. seeing as it was the central room in the house and all other rooms, stair ways led off of it, i did a lot of unexplainable running.
A childhood belief about around the house

others believed things like this
- i used to believe that a ghost lived under my bed and that a giant lived under our dining room table.— nameless
- I used to believe the living room furniture would party after we all went to sleep.— Ellen
- I used to believe hat the news readers could see into my living room so i sed to undress behind the couch.— henri
- i believed that if you farted too much in a room and you were to light a flame your house would blow up— the nuclear fart
- I used to turn the TV off when I left the room so I didn't miss anything.— S.Lee
- I used to believe that the "Employees Only" room in the back of the store was where the employees lived. — KewlKid