When I was nine, I was staying at a babysitter's house. My sister, who was about five, gave me these round things with holes that had little squares inside. She told me they were some of her toys that I could play with, and of course, I believed her. I was having a blast until the babysitter came in and caught me. It turns out that they were her mother's very beloved slide pictures. Oh boy, did I get in big trouble.
A childhood belief about toys
others believed things like this
- I used to believe, the little round bandaids, were to cover bullett holes.Anon
- I used to believe that everyone in pictures could see me so i turned all of the pictures in my house backwardsAnon
- I used to believe that my toys would wake up when I went to sleep, and would play by themselves.Anon
- I still belive that when a I sleep, my toys would have a party and play with each other until dawn.— Meah
- I used to believe that realistic looking toys could actually see. But only the shadows of things.— Micah Dunlap
- I used to believe toys came alive at night.
Because I love toys, and I hoped be good friend with my toys.Anon