When I was about four, I sometimes got tired around noon and would fall asleep on the couch. Then one day I had to go to my grandfather's funeral. He looked just like a sleeping person! After that, I was worried that if I took a nap on the couch, my mom would think that I died and bury me. I asked my dad to write a note that said "I'm still alive," and when I felt like a nap, I would tape it to my shirt so my mom would know I wasn't dead.
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- i used to believe that when i was in funeral the person in the casket was just asleep for a while— Edgar
- I used to believe that a funeral organist was the person who collected the body parts of the deadAnon
- When you saw a funeral go by, you had to grab a button on your shirt.Anon
- I usied to believe that there were lobsters under my dads couch!!— Jessie
- I used to believe hat the news readers could see into my living room so i sed to undress behind the couch.— henri
- I used to think that at funeral homes, dead bodies were propped up on the furniture, just hanging out!— pam