My mother used to have a walk-in closet, and I couldn't understand the concept of it as I didn't have any closet myself. She didn't like anyone touching her stuff and forbid me to go in there. I was only allowed to if she was already inside. So I was convinced that the closet was a magical portal. On the rare occasions she wasn't around, I would sneak in and absorb the mystical aura. If I opened the door, I would be transported to a magical world or a different dimension.
A childhood belief about around the house
others believed things like this
- i used 2 believe when i left my closet door open at
night a skelleton would pop out and wave at me— bex - i used to believe that there was a pirate n my closet .— Natyyyy
- As a little girl I used to think that the world was magical.Anon
- i used to believe that i could avoid death by locking myself in a closet.— babie
- I used to believe my bedroom closet was actually a time machine.— Carrie
- That captain hook lived in my closet on the very top shelf.Anon