death

I used to belive that down feathers came from baby ducks and when they plucked out the feathers they would set the back into the wild but they would die since they had no feathers. its sad i know my sister told me that.

I used to hold my breath every time a stranger passed me on the streets because I thought that if they had cancer and I breathed in their air, I would get cancer too...and I would hold my breath as long as I could in old people's houses, because I thought the weird smell was death, and I would breath it in and die sooner.

I used to believe…

At the split second you die, you actually get transported to a parallel universe where you witness your survival.

I used to believe that when people die, they turn into the clouds. and if you looked hard enough, you could see their spirits. Even the spirits of dragons were up there from long ago

I used to believe that the people who were laying in coffins underground weren't really dead. That they were just laying there, staring up into the darkness of the coffin. Then I'd think "well, what do they do when they're bored?"

I used to believe that Euthanasia were children living in China. ("Youth In Asia")

I used to believe…

When I was little I used to watch old western movies with my grandpa. There was alot of shooting involved and in the movie the actor dies. But when I was little I didn't know it was all fake. I thought people that just wanted to die figured hey, might as well come out in a movie and be famous.

I thought that when we died, we would already be laying neatly and calmly in our caskets, surrounded by friends and family who would sadly say goodbye and then we'd die and be buried.

i used to believe that the little dust particles that you can only see in the light were spirits and everytime i saw them i would get really close and look for my grandpa's

I used to believe…

My sister told me that if I died any other way than a gunshot, I'd go straight to heaven. But if I died from being shot, I'd have to wait for a month before I could go to heaven. I was so scared I'd get shot - I really didn't want to have to wait, and I could imagine being in the ground in intense pain, looking out through nmy coffin at the still living people, waiting for my month to be over.

I used to think that when people died they didn't really die they just left home and travelled around the world until they found another family they liked and settled down with them. I was quite insulted that no dead people decided to live with us!

i used to believe that heaven was just a place people went when thwey died, so when my aunt died i said "i want to die so i can go to heaven and see my aunt again" and i was 8 when my mom explained to me that i wouldn't exactly see my aunt when i died.

I used to believe…

After I learned to ride my bike I rode it all over the neiborhood. Unfortunetly my bike was not very good and the chain would often fall off. One day while riding down the street, my chain fell off. I was terrified because there was a car coming. I knew I was about to die. I closed my eyes and braced for impact. When I opened my eyes again the car was gone. I knew I had just died. I sat on the curb and started to cry. Finally one of my brothers started yelling for me to come home. I slowly walked home, wondering what they would say when they saw I was dead. When I got home, my brother asked why I was crying. I told him all about my death. He laughed at me, called me stupid and probably won't let me forget it until I actually do die.

I used to believe…

When i was young about 6-7 i thought that you only lived to 15 luckly i lived longer than that.

i used to think that when someone died or got hurt on tv shows or movies, they really died. i thought that stunt doubles were the ones who sacrificed their lives for really good actors.

I used to believe that people can only faint once and if they fainted again, they'd actually die. So when i was about 8, my sister fainted on a car workshop because of sunstroke and i couldn't stop crying because i thought she was going to die the next time she fainted. When she woke up, i told her that "i'd take care of you so you won't die", she asked me what i meant and i told her. She laughed at me that she even forgotten about the heat and told me the real thing. I was in shock after she told me.