When I was around 3 I remember watching the garbage men come down the street and seeing them throw everything in the back of their truck. I beleived if my Brother and I stood near the front yard they would throw us in there as well. I remember hiding under the front porch every time they came and refusing to come out until they were long gone.
A childhood belief about in the street
others believed things like this
- If you stood in front of the fire for too long your spine would melt!— Helen, Cumbria
- I used to think that you could get a tan if you turned the oven on, opened the door and stood in front of it.Anon
- My grandma told me that if I misbehaved, the men in the garbage truck would take me away forever.— Anika
- I used to believe that when you had cancer, your bottom would be in front instead of in back. Anon
- i used to believe that if you didnt fart that you would throw your guts upAnon
- I used to believe if I am naughty, a policeman would come get me and throw me to jail!— Melody