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I still believe that some people can read minds, so I try to be careful what I think around them. For the record, I'm twelve. :)
when i was about 10 i believed i had pshycic powers.... i know i don't but my friends say i do because i guess something right or because i take the words right out of their mouth...... i'm 14 and sometimes i still wonder...
When I was a child I believed I could cause something to happen to someone just by touching them and thinking it.
My cousin once told my sister that if you wore jelly shoes for a whole week with out taking them off, then she would be able to walk on wall and ceilings. It drove my mom nuts, because she did not understand why my sister insisted on wearing them to bed.
that if I closed my eyes no one could see me
i used to belive...
that when ever my mom hugs me or touches me...she can read my thoughts
I used to believe that if I jumped in the air just right and bent both my knees at the same time I could hover and fly!
I used to believe that I could fly. I thought I could just sorta swim through the air and that I would be able to just go up or down or wherever I wanted if I just pointed my body that way. It wasn't until I was about 10 that I realized it was a recurring dream I was having, and I quite literally could not fly!
when i got on a plane i used to think i was one of the few people that are gonna survive in a plane crash ! My dad's a Pilot so i thought when i got on the plane ( only if my dad is the Pilot ) somehow god gave me some magical powers to heal all the the wounds .. i was around 5 and we were going to amesterdam and there was some turbulence on the way i went to front of the plane saying do not worry people i can heal ur wounds nobody will die .. Stupid Eh ?
I read a book about hypnotism, called The Demon Headmaster by Gillian Cross. The villain would control people's minds if he made eye contact with them.
I could never meet anyone's eyes for years.
When i was 3 or 4 years old i used to believe that i can touch the sky by standing on a high building:-)
I used to believe that there was a hole in the floor of the upstairs hallway right next to the railing that was deep enough to reach the basement. I also used to believe that I fell through this hole one day, and as a result, could hover a few inches above the ground when I wanted to. I would "fly" around the house all day and I clearly remember laying on my stomach outside the kitchen door and I could swear I actually hovered. Must ave been a really vivid dream for it to seem like I actually did it.
I used to think i was physic because i thought of something then it would happen.. but it turned out it was luck! LOL
I was convinced for several years that my mom could read my mind. The notion terrified me, especially during Church. I neared hysterics a few times when I couldn't rid my mind of a thought that I thought particularly displeasing, and in every silence I read disgust and condemnation. Bad times.
I use to believe I controlled the wind with my mind.
i used to believe that if i tryed hard enough i could turn in to a pather because i read a book about a boy who turned in to a tiger! i lay for hours on my bed scrunched up in the feetil position wishing as hard as i could, but to no avail.
i have an older brother and an older sister, everytime we played hide and seek i thought i was SOO clever. so, i would stick up my pointer finger (as if i was point to the ceiling) put it in the center of my ace, and shut my eyes. i thought "if i can't see them they can't see me!" i was always caught first! i didn't realize why until i was 7!
I used to believe that when my sister played the drums, she could make it rain
When I was about 7 or 8, I made a 'Magic potion' that would give me super powers. Basically, I went into every room in the house and poured in a little bit of everything I could find that was liquid or slimy and mixed it all up in my little plastic cup.
My last stop was the bathroom, as I was mixing in the shaving cream, shampoo, liquid soap, toothpaste, and deodorant, I heard my parents calling me. I was afraid they would take it away and give themselves superpowers so that they could take over the world, so I gave the ultimate sacrifice for the good of all mankind... I dumped it all in the toilet and flushed it.
Now that I think about it, I could have drank some of it and THEN flushed it down the toilet. Since i'm still alive, you can tell that I didn't think of that.
I used to believe that if I stood in a wash tub and pulled hard enough on the handles I could make myself fly. Must have dreamed it or something.