I called the monsters under my bed "burglars" and it was a group of five men who were dressed in all black like ninjas. They only showed up at night, had to stay under the bed but could reach thier arms out to grab me if I walked by or dangled a leg or arm off. I also had to run and jump past my bed if I ever had to get up at night.
How I got over this fear? I stuffed so much stuff under my bed so that they couldn't possibly fit under there anymore.
A childhood belief about under my bed
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that teachers lived in ufos at night and tha's why they dressed so weird.— llama queen
- --I thought if I swung hard enough in my swing i could possibly reach an airplane
— dusty chenille - I used to wonder that if man wanted to reach the stars in rockets, why didn't he just go up at night? Duh!!!— albinoavenger
- I used to believe that all my stuffed animals would come to life at night.— Carrie
- I used to believe that my stuffed animals would come alive at night to protect me.— Julie
- 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