While pretend-erasing my brother with a small eraser, he told me he'd actually disappear if I used it on him.
A childhood belief about special powers
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that when your pencil ran out of eraser that if you sharpened it it would grow a new eraser— Nikkie
- when i was small my brother always told me that if you picked your nose your head would cave in— Eric
- When I was very small. by older brother told me that if I "Kissed my own elbow, I would turn into a boy."Anon
- As a kid I used to believe that when you sharpened your pencil, the eraser on the pencil grew.Anon
- If you click a pen to much you will disappear Anon
- When I was small, my brother would bug me and say that if my hand was bigger than my head, I had a tumor.Anon