When I was little...about 6 years...I thought that mirrors were diffrent dimensions and that my reflection was and evil me...just copying my every move so I wont know he was tryin to kill me...so one day I put some gum on the counter next to the bathroom mirror,looked in my closet and my gum was gone...so I cursed at my reflection for an hour...later I realised that my bro took it.
A childhood belief about mirrors
you weren't the only one
60 of you believed this