Toys come alive at night when you're asleepThis section contains beliefs all on a common theme: Toys come alive at night when you're asleep.
Whe I was around 9, I used to have these dreams about how i asked my dolls if they could talk and they said "You know we do." But then I starting thinking while I slept, they would come alive and kill me.
I used to believe toys came alive at night.
Because I love toys, and I hoped be good friend with my toys.
That all my toys would come to life while I slept, and if they ever caught me seeing this they would kill me. Keep in mind this was pre-toy story. I'd sit in bed awake with my eyes shut hard so they would never catch me peeking at them and murder me.
I used to belive that all my dolls at night get alive and have a party and the animals can talk as a normal person when anyone can see them.
When I was around 6 years old, I used to wake up in the middle of the night, my imagination would let me see miniature animals, which were actually real and moving. I stayed up one night until the sun came up and as I was sitting in my bed, scared, I saw my toy soldiers climbing up a rope into a vase. And I know they weren't real but I did get kinda freaked out.
My grandma told me toys come alive after I fall asleep,so I pretended I'm sleeping,to catch them hanging around in my room.
When I was little my babysitter told me that when I was sleeping all of my toys would have a party (an obvious copy of Toy Story). I became convinced that my toys were plotting to kill me and ended up locking them all in my closet - I still get freaked out if my closet doors aren't shut.
When I was a child I used to believe that, in the night, the pictures in my books came alive and would come out of the books into my bedroom. I was afraid.
My barbies would come to life after I fell asleep. They would discuss how I played with them, so I made sure to give them a kiss every night before bed.
I used to think that when you were asleep your toys came alive and had Madonna dance parties. Then when you woke up, they all ran back to perfect order.
I used to think that my "My Buddy" doll would turn into "Chucky" at night and get out of my toy box. I would put stuff on top so he couldn't get out.
as a kid i love watching toy story, i watched it so many time that i eventualy belived that my toys came to life so every five minutes i would pretend i was leaving my room then i would ethier run back into my room yelling "i got ya" or i would get on my hands and knees peeking through the door trying to ,see anything move i have never caught them but i still do it every now and then and im 13!!!!!
When i was about 8 years old I used to think my dolls came to life when i went to sleep. So every night before I went to bed, I would put in the garage.
I used to believe that a magical unicorn lived in the woods behind my subdivision.
I also believed that when no one was around, all of my toy animals would come to life and talk to each other. One day I sat there and told them that I knew that they all talked when I wasn't around and that if they would just admitted it, I wouldn't ever tell anyone.
I used to believe that my Lego came to life at night, thats why it always moved... nothing to do with the fact my sister playing with it -_-
I used to beleive that once asleep my toys would start talking like in Toy Story... I wouldn't dare throw a toy on the floor , I would try to feed them with food and fake my sleep to see if they would start moving etc.
I used to believe that my stuffed animals came to life at night, one night I put them at the bottom of my bed to see if I could catch them at a different position in the morning, when I woke up they had moved, I was super excited, but once i got older I realized that it was just me that moved them by moving the blankets when I was sleeping
When I was a little girl I used to think that when I fell asleep my Barbies would come to life and protect me in the night. I once fell asleep with them on the ground then woke up with them in my arms. I stopped beleiving this whenever I stopped playing with Barbies. I was 9 years old.
Ever since i was a little kid i had a fear of my stuffed animals or dolls that they came to life when i went to bed or left the room. For that, i never tried to be mean to my toys or anyway to hurt them at all. My father/mother would bring home really old toys and they scared me and i would just say that they're so cool just 'incase'...
I used to believe my stuffed animals would wake up the same moment that I fell asleep and that they went out doing things at night while I was sleeping.
When I saw them lying on the floor in front of my bed in the morning, I was sure they just hadn't made it back in time before I woke up.