kids

i used to believe that "the end of the world" is at the end of my street and when i was walking down the street i thougt that somebody is unrolling the carpet made of the world...;)

I used to believe that i am the omly boy on the planet and the otheres were aliens! I thought that somewhere was a girl that I had to rescue, and that i had to make the alens go away so the the planet would be free!!!

Deaf children often have a unique way of making sense of the world around them. For example, many Deaf children with hearing parents (like my son) believe that all children are born deaf, and when they grow up, they magically learn to hear.

I used to play netball in school. One day my friend and I were duscussing why you don't see netball on TV. She told me it was because the ball went so fast the cameras wouldn't be able to keep up with it! Now I know why my dad found this so amusing when I told him!!

When I was really little I used to believe that my dolls and teddies would come to life when i would go to sleep because I would always take a teddy with me to bed with me but when I awoke the next morning the teddy would no longer be on my bed it would either be under or by the door!But know I think its just because I mover around alot when im sleeping :P

From watching Toy Story 2, I used to believe toys were alive, and running around my room when I wasn't around. So, when I was 5 or whatever, I'd go out of my room, and open the door alittle bit and see if my toys were doing anything...they were just sitting there.

I used to believe that there was a committee of people whose entire purpose was to watch my every move and analyse me. There were hidden cameras everywhere I went and I was always being watched. It never bothered me, I would sit in my room and tell them stories. My mom would always yell at me and tell me to stop talking to myself. I never told anyone I was really talking to "them".

WHEN I WAS LITTLE USED TO BELIEVE THAT MY STUFFED ANIMALS WOULD COME TO LIFE WHEN I LEFT THE ROOM. SO BEFORE I LEFT I WOULD KISS THEM ALL AND TELL THEM THAT I LOVED THEM SO THEY WOULDN'T GET MAD AT ME AND MES UP MY ROOM

I used to think that Barbie Dolls would come alive and kill me...so I took all the Barbie dolls and hung them by there feet in my closet....it still scares me today to look at Barbie dolls the same way.

I used to believe that toys can come alive. One day, my mom took all my toys down to the washing machine and I yelled in horror, afraid that they lost their magic to talk to me again.

When I was younger, I used to believe that my stuffed animals would come alive at night. Instead of being excited or amused though, I was afraid that if I didn't treat my stuffed animals nicely they'd come after me at night. (I think this came from this sick Christmas movie where toys came alive and tried to remove eachother from the presents so they would not be recieved on Christmas Day...) I used to take turns sleeping with each and every one of my stuffed animals every night so they would not be upset with me.

When my sister was 4 or 5 and she was supposed to be sleeping, she snuck into the kitchen to get those pink and white animal cookies with the sprinkles, when suddenly she heard our dad wake up, so she ran into her room and stashed the cookies in her stuffed dog, Ralph's mouth, and faked sleep. when the close was clear the cookies were gone and never found. She was convinced that Ralph ate her cookies and still is at the age of 28.

I used to believe that because I have really,really green eyes I was related to a cat.... Imagine my surprise when I saw a cat for the first time in my three year old life. That was of course waaaaaaaay back!

I used to share my bed with a big blue and white teddy-bear I named Brian. He had bells in his ears. Every evening when I went to bed I would very, very carefully pick him up and put him into the bed with me, making sure the bells in his ears didn't ring because I believed if they did, then I had hurt him. Consequently I hardly moved in that bed througout the night!

From the age of 4-8 I used to believe I was a cat trapped in a girls body. I would have my Mother draw whiskers on me with eyeliner and I would put on a tail and drink milk from a bowl on the floor. I would say "No, I really am a cat! I was supposed to be born a cat."

when i was little, like all kids, i beleved my toys were real and that i could catch them in the act. I would stand outside my door and stump on the floor (i was running downstairs, haha) then i would fling the door open and see they hadn't moved and then i thought they were just cautious. I also would blow a kiss to one at night and then keep blowing kisses till i fell asleep, so that every stuffed animal got a kiss. Yeah, i was sad, but i had so many friends (refering of course to the animals)

I saw this commercial for binders. In the commercial the binder woukd open and everything in the world would get sucked in it. My mom bought one for me but I wouldn't open it.

I always used to have dreams about talking dolls. I got SO SCARED! Because of those dreams, I used to HATE dolls. Especially talking and moving ones. Then I discovered that dolls couldn't move on there own....