When my sister and I were young, our dad convinced us that there were little elves in EVERYTHING that made everything run. For instance: there were elves in the vending machines that pushed the snacks out, and in the pencil sharpener with little axes. He even got us to say goodnight to them every night before we went to bed.
A childhood belief about family
others believed things like this
- I convinced my sister that chocolate milk was made out of Keebler cookie elves, she believed me for a month— Rainbow Steel
- i believed that little men sat in the back of vending machines and pushed the sweets forward.— rachael
- I used to belive that there were tiny people in vending machines that gave you your food.— Meah
- I used to think vending machines had a person inside, who would hand you the item that you'd selected.Anon
- My uncle once said that elves were really badchildren made to work in santa's work shop— Some guy
- I use to believe that the earth rotates on actually axes....i just pictured it spinning on red handle axesAnon