My family was at a graveyard, planting flowers on a grave. I had been helping my mom, while my two younger brothers played in the field behind the graveyard. Once we were finished with the flowers, mom sent me to get my brothers. As I approached I saw they were standing, looking down at an old campfire. I overheard the oldest of the two explaining to his younger brother that "This is where someone was recycled".
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- i used to believe the graveyard shift was when you worked in a graveyardAnon
- I used to think that the graveyard shift was men that dug graves at night.— bianca w.
- i used to think that the "graveyard shift" meant that they actually had to go out and dig graves. Anon
- I used to believe that when you visited a graveyard, the ground would suck you in and that is how you died.— Megan
- I used to believe that if you spoke while driving past a graveyard that Frankenstein would come after you.— Sabrina R
- I used to believe a dead end sign meant there was a graveyard at the end of the street or zombies — Still Out There