The first time I noticed that I could hear my pulse in my ear when my head was on the pillow was when I was sick. My mom came in and felt my forehead and said "Oh good, your fever's going down." So for a long time I thought that the pulse I was hearing was the sound of a fever going down. Boy, I had a lot of fevers, and most of them went unnoticed by grownups, but I could hear them going down when I got in bed at night!
A childhood belief about sleeping
others believed things like this
- i used to belive a fever was a beaver crawling in my head i no right?— poe
- I used to think the word fever was just another word for giraff— Marshall m
- The first time I hear about a serial killer, I laughed. You can't kill cereal. It's not alive.Anon
- At night I would hear the chirping crickets and thinking it was comeing from the stars in the sky!— delana
- I used to think my forehead was actually called a three-head.— Fen
- I used to think that if I stared at the sun for a long time, I could make day turn to night.— Big J