I lived at the top of a cul-de-sac... Well the older kid 9 houses down at the street entrance had a thin metal rod one day... He was scraping it on the pavement (making it spark) when he let go and it flew straight across the street and fell into the storm drain... He said I could have it if I wanted to fight the sewer monster for it!
After hearing that I wouldn't go anywhere near the end of our street for almost a year unless I was in a car!
A childhood belief about monsters
others believed things like this
- I used to beleive that bigfoot lived across the street from me.Anon
- I seriously used to believe that Bert from Sesame Street lived in my closet and that he was going to kill me.— Liz
- When I was little I thought that the street lights went out after everyone went to bed.— supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
- According to my mom, whenever I saw a stray dog in the street I would ask where its parents were. — Meg
- I used to think that if you walked down a dead end street you would die.— holly
- I used to believe that all Street-Lamps were turned off at Midnight.Anon