kids

When I was around 3, I swore that I remembered being born, but that I was born a kitten, not a person.. I had such a creative imagination that I actually thought I did remember!!

When I was around 5 - 7 I used to beleive I was the only real person in Earth and was in a mission to do something in the planet and everyone else were evil robots programmed to everything the right way at the right time when I see them. And if I was away from them, they all would get in a group really fast and make a plan to get rid of me.

When I was little I used to think that all my toys were alive, and that if I didn't treat them nicly or cuddle them enough, they would attack me in my sleep. Thanks alot Toy Story!

When I was 6 up until I was around 10... I believed that I was being raised in a city full of actors and they all pretended we were living normally, when I was really the star of a TV show. I always talked cautiously to people, never being rude because I was afraid that I'd dissapoint any viewers for my imaginary TV show which I was supposed to not know about.

once i thought my parents were aliens who were keeping me locked at home ( I was homeschooled) because they knew that I had secret powers that would cause people to itch.

I used to lay naked Cabbage Patch Kids around my house as a four and five-year-old. My brothers once collected them all, piled them up on the couch and took a picture. They said there were about thirty or so of them, all naked. I think I liked their belly-buttons or something, but I can't always understand the things I did as a child, so who knows why I had naked dolls lying around.

I also used to think one of my dolls was alive. It was a tiny little thing, probably not bigger than an adult's hand, but I was just positive it was alive. I would talk to it and stuff, I would "feed" it, and have it "talk" to me about its life. I thought it had come to this earth from outer-space and needed me to be its adopted mommy.

When I was little, I was very selfish, and when my stuff animals got so old, the stuffing would come out, I wouldn't let my mom throw them away because the poor kids who went through the garbage would get it!

I used to believe that when I went to sleep all of my stuffed animals and barbies came alive. I would pretend to sleep to try and catch them while they were alive. I never did anything bad to them because i did not want them to be mad at me when they came to life.

I use to think that one of my china dolls would kill me

I used to believe when barbie kissed ken a kelly would come out

I used to believe that all of my stuffed animals came alive at night and had their own toy parties as soon as I fell asleep. I was sure that my stuffed animals had feelings and they would feel bad if I didn't play with them as much as the other animals or I didn't give them a name. I also had to make sure that every animal was married to another one, because I thought if I got them married I would wake up one morning and find stuffed animal babies!

I used to think that when I wasn't looking all of my stuffed animals came to life. I also thought random things had feelings, such as an apple, and when I dropped mine in the park I would pick it up and throw it out at home so that it wasn't lonely.

I used to believe that.... Toys came alive at night and had a conversation!

I used to believe that my Ragedy Ann and Andy dolls would come to life like on the show. I once when I was litte put a note for Santa one Christmas for him to please make my dolls come to life. Well that obviously never happend. And that was when I believed in Santa too.

when i was little i had a collection of porcelain dolls that were all propped up around my room, i was convinced that they were possessed and had little video cameras behind their eyes. so everytime i got dressed or changed clothes, i would turn them around to face the wall--i didn't want them looking at me

i used to believe and still believe that everyone is an aliens and your all running test on me cuz i am the last humman alive so you cant get me you cant i wont let you...