I used to believe that death come to visit you.
A childhood belief about people
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that every one that
passed away would come and visit me.
No matter if I knew them or not!— Ashley S. (Knoxville , TN) - I use to think labor day was neighbor day where you would go out and visit all your neighbors.— euphonic
- I used to think you could drive to heaven to visit your friends and relatives who had died before....— wombat
- I used to think that cockroaches would visit your house if you didn't brush your teeth.Anon
- I used to beleive that if I picked my nose the boogie monster would visit me in the night + torture me— gingalinga
- I used to believe that if you bled to death, you'd get flat!— Lisa G