death: people

i thought that when anything died, thier bodies went to heaven too. i told my mom and she set me striaght.almost.i then belived tha thier heart would go up, with what ever had killed them thruogh the haert. i didnt understand the term"natural causes", i thought it ment they got killed in the woods or some thing.Then i went to health class.

when i was around 4, my cousin always read to me stories from the Bible. She came up to a part when she taught me people died they went to heaven. So everytime i saw an actor die in a movie i always thought that god didnt want them and let them keep living.

My granpa dies when i was five, and he was like, a gun collector or something and a Christian. So when they put him in his coffin I could see his gun. When they put him in the gorund iand said, "As Arnold moves into the holy place," I was like, "Oh. That MUST mean he's taking a trip. And the gun MUST protect him. I thought from then on they were taking a trip to the center of the earth.

My dad was always very vitamin-aware while I was growing up, so I understood at a young age that vitamins were good for you. However, my friend Marie was not so lucky. One day she devoured one too many Flintstone vitamins, and seeing as how she wasn't sick and her mom wanted to try to save the surviving Flintstones her mom told her that an overdose of Flintstone vitamins can kill and her time might be up. Marie took the news hard, and cried the rest of the day. Finally I arrived, informed her that "you can't die from vitamins", and saved the day.

I used to think that a Cremotrium was a place where a machine that tucked people into beds underground.

Then I found out they all got burned inside..

I was mortified

I used to believe that, come the end of the century, everyone would die.

I used to belive that if you sleep with your necklace on you would die. That is because my mom told me not to sleep with a necklace on.

i belive if you're at a funeral home and the dead person's eyes were open they would find someone to take with them

i used to believe when you died you came back to life

I used to think that if I stared at people long enough, they would die. My teachers were always telling me to stop staring!

I used to believe when I was a child, that the world finished at 12:00 am on 31th December, cried a lot saying: end the world, end the world!!!.

i used to fear those little fertilizer balls jumping into my mouth and poisoning me

I used to believe that I had to wash my hair 300 times a day because I thought I would die if I didn't.

I used to believe…

seeing a funeral on thursday was unhealthy.someone sparked me abt it actually.now i wonder why i did not protest.

I used to think that when someone "passed away" I thought it ment that they had just walked by. I also used to think that "passed on" ment they moved up in a line or something. Why does death have such complicating words? What's wrong with plain "died"?

When I was a child I used to be very fearful and believed a lot in ghosts, demons, witches, goblins because of the stories my parents told me or even stories about our grandparents, and it used to scare me a lot and very easily. But now, although I have already lived it completely, I believe it but I have already gotten used to it.