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I know that my stuffed animals are coming to life. Because my stuffed animal Pooh Bear was eating real honey while we were gone. It was still on his mouth when we woke up in the morning.
I used to believe that at night my toys come alive and protect me from all monsters and etc. And I thought that if I play with one toy more than with another, they will become jealous and angry on me.
When I was four to six; I had a dream that all my toys grew legs and were marching to the toilet. They would flus themselves and I would not see them again. Every night I made sure to close the bathroom doors and put the toilet seats down.
I used to believe that my dolls in my dollhouse came alive. I was afraid that if I left them in my room, they would start walking around and talking to one another. Then one day I hid outside my room and spied on them, but nothing happened. So, I was just stupid.
I used to have 5 teddy bears, and i liked two in particular. However, I tried my best to play with them all equally because i thought that if i played with one more than the other, the others would become jelous and kill me at night, and i always used to have these miny wrestling matches with them, but id say sorry after every move so they dont get mad.
My stuffed animals would have parties with each other while I was gone
When I was a kid, I had a lot of teddybears. I believed that when no one was around they came alive. So when I left my bedroom or went to sleep, I made sure that the teddybears who I believed were friends where placed so that they could easily talk to eachother. I also feld very guilty when I stepped on a teddybear... sometimes I even said "sorry" out loud.
Due to the overwhelming influence of tv shows and movies, i used to believe that all of my toys, mainl the stuffed animals, were alive and frolicked in my room at night while i was asleep. i would try to wake up at random times in the middle of the night and jump out of my bed as suddenly as i could to catch them in the act. needless to say it never yeilded any results, though i continued my efforts for a number of years.
that my stuffed animals came to life when i went to sleep and played and then put themselves back to the exact same spot i lef the mbefore i woke up.
i'm 13 and come from scotland
my belief is that when i was younger, i though that when i was asleep my toys would come to life.
i udes to pretened to be asleep and when i hear the slightest movement i opened my eyes quickly. i told my friend and they managed to got me out of the habbit ***lol***
but some time i still wonder if its true or not, i will never know
I BELIEVED TOYS TURNED ALIVE SO I STAYED UP IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT JUST TO SEE IF THEY DID AND WHEN IG OT ALITTLE OLDER LEFT A CAMERA TO SEE IF THEY WOULD AND GUESS WHAT AFTER THAT I CRIED
When I was little, I thought that my barbies lived their own life when I left the playroom and went to bed, because every morning they would be in different positions wearing different clothes, and different playsets were out. A few years later, when I was about eight, I thought our house was haunted by a little girl who never had barbies to play with. I found out just a little over a year ago that my sister would sneak in there after i went to bed to rearrange all of them just to freak me out.
i used to believe that my stuffed animals were alive at night, and that they had a party every time I went to sleep. I also didnt like it because I thought they talked about me when I was asleep....
I used to believe that my toys were alive and that, should I neglect to care for their every need, they would kill me in my sleep. Every night I wrapped them up, made sure the blanket wasn't covering their mouths (so they could 'breathe') and wished them a good night. All twenty-odd of them. Individually.
The belief that my toys were living, breathing beings was brought about after watching Toy Story, though I have no idea where the idea of them having a murderous nature came from.
Now I'm sixteen I no longer believe that my toys are alive, but I'm still a little cautious around dolls (which are obviously all evil).
when i was little i used to believe that when i went to sleep my dolls would start talking. So i stayed up all night one time just to see if they'd talk.
Until I was about ten years old, I used to beleive that I had to sleep with all of my stuffed animals because, if I didn't, they would come to life and try to attack me. Therefore, if i tucked my covers really tight and slept with all of them they couldn't move. The down side to this was there was barely enough room for me to sleep on the bed myself.
I used to think whenever you left your bed room your stuffed animals came to life and could talk and walk and they all had their own personalities. My friend and I were playing with our beanie babies one day and I found out that she thought the same thing so later that night i sat infront of my favourite stuffed animal (a cat named Flip) and for about 20 minutes said, "Flip, talk! I know you can talk!"
When i was little i used to think that when i went to sleep my animals had a party. so i would act like i closed my eyes and secretly watch them, nothing happened.
As a child, I believed Barbies and all toys came alive at night. And if I didn't go to bed, they would run away from me the next morning and I would never find them again.
I used to believe my toys, specifically my Cinderella and Snow White dolls came alive while I was asleep. I used to put out Barbie plates with bits of food on them because I felt bad they never got to eat! I even went so far as to fill Barbie cups with water in case they got thirsty.