When i was little i used to think there was a warewolf living under my bed and that if i came within reach, it would grab me and pull me under the bed and down into a hole in the floor to his creepy underground cave. So at bedtime i would stand at the door and cling onto the door frame, shimmy my way up and jump from there onto my bed. Even when my parents came out to check for monsters under there, i always just believed they were plotting with the warewolf and tried to trick me into walking close to the bed. Thankfully, i was too clever to believe them.
A childhood belief about under my bed
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- My sibs and I thought that the screen door was called the "scream door" so Mom could yell at us through it. — Kyle
- i used to believe if i was in a plane, i'd be able to reach out, grab part of a cloud and eat it— BOXXXY
- When I was little my dad told me that monsters jump out from spotlights and I belived it...— Cassie
- I used to belive that zombie hands would burst trough the floor and grab my ankles.Anon
- My mum used to tell me she used to be a cave man and i believed it for years. Anon
- Thanks to my Nan I believed if I picked my nose my head would "cave in!"— Tilly