Growng up I lived in a house at the end of a cul-de-sac and the streetlight was pretty near my window. Well, every night the light from the streetlight would change from a yellow-orange to white and move across my room. I didn't know why this happened, but for some reason it didn't scare me. I think I was 12 when I figured out it was just my neighbor coming home late from work and his headlights shining in my window as he followed the curve of the cul-de-sac to get to his house.
A childhood belief about cars
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that the moon lived on top of our house because I could always see it from the window.— Classic NYer
- I used to think that the song "Just like white winged dove" by Stevie Nicks was "Just like the white window" — Julia
- i believed that if you farted too much in a room and you were to light a flame your house would blow up— the nuclear fart
- The Whit house down the street was the real "White House". — SG
- I thought the white circles you see when looking at a bright window were what atoms of air look like.— H.
- i used to believe that a elf familly lived on my window, long after a new my parents were Santa Claus— anna