I used to think that there was a giant green monster who spied on me every night through my bedroom window. He was about 50ft tall but since he only did it at night nobody knew about him but me. I thought that he was sent to eat me but never could bring himself to do it because he was so nice. Eventually he stopped coming to my window to eat me but just to learn more about me. I never looked out the window to see him though because he could have a change of heart.
A childhood belief about monsters
others believed things like this
- I knew lightning could come in through my bedroom window and kill me.
— Cyn - When I was little I thought a widow was someone who stares at you through a windowAnon
- I thought the white circles you see when looking at a bright window were what atoms of air look like.— H.
- My mom used to tell us kids that if you put your arm out of the car window,that it would fall off.— Kathy G.
- 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 there was a crayon called "window color." Turns out there isn't. — Not the brightest crayon in the box