When I was a child I liked to play marbles with my friends and sometimes I arrive very late to stay playing and my parents used to talk to me and tell me not to play anymore but I kept playing until once my father got angry and told me if I am still in That was going to seem like a goblin to me and he was going to take me as I was only 7 years old, I believed him and I never played again for fear of what he told me.
When I was sevenish, I was playing a game online and whenever I lost, it said, "Bad Luck!".
I thought that this was because the game creators were superstitious and believed that it was bad luck if someone lost at their games, like breaking a mirror or whatever.
I used to believe that toys had life, I believed it after seeing the "Toy Story" movies. So I spent moments looking at my toys to see if at some point they would move, that never happened, but I spent like two years believing it would happen.
I used to believe in Chucky when I was very young so I was very afraid of dolls and the dark and my brothers made me very scared with that so I was very scary as a child but now I know that Chucky is just a fiction and it's not real every time I watch his movies it makes me laugh than scared
Solía pensar que, por la noche, cuando dormía, todos mis peluches se levantaban y tenían una fiesta masiva. Verá, todos estaban en diferentes posiciones por la mañana. (Más tarde descubrí que los había pateado mientras dormía).
I used to believe that toys had life
When I was a child I used to believe that the toys came to life at night and when we were not around because they moved or fell apart, as a child I used to believe in ghosts because where I lived at night on the terrace of my house you could hear footsteps.
When I was a child I believed that toys could talk because I liked to watch the toy story movie and I spent hours watching my toys and I felt that when I was not there they played my toys alone.
When I was 6 years old, I used to believe that my toys come to life. I used to think that they lived together from my bed, that when the bed was moved they would even fight among themselves. I used to think they were bad. I felt that they grabbed my legs and played with my shoes.
for a while I had a theory that we are all just toys in a giant dollhouse and the cars were some kids remote control cars and those people made different locations so us (the dolls) could go places. I thought that might be true but I wasn’t sure.