toys

I used to think that dolls were only for girls.

Angie Soliz

I used to believe that everything was alive so I'd get very worried about my books, toys, and clothes at night--thinking they'd be cold or lonely. I would usually bring them all into bed with me to keep them company and to make sure they were warm.

Ladan

i used to believe my stuffed animals were real, like, had emotions and stuff.

jenzalo

I used to live in Russia before until age 5 and my parents were very anti Russian Communism, so when we were moving to America, I cried and begged my parents to lock all my toys that we were leaving behind in a safe so the Communists wouldn't get them. Once in a while, in America, I would wonder if they were all still in place, or in some government building.

Fierce Capitalist!

When i was smaller (though i havent grown much) i used to think when i left my room, all my toys would come alive and talk to each other and ply games. I even used to try to sneak in to catch them talking to each other. As youve probably guessed, i never suceeded.

Lucy

When i was younger i used to belive that if u didn't have ur teddy bears in ur bed when u slept- it automatically meant u didn't love them, i can remember the look on my mom's face as she walks in to find me in a bed filled with 40 teddy bears! lol

Steph Oakley

when i was little, i loved to cut barbies hair, but i always thought that it would grow back, but it never did... :-(

Becca

I have two moments from Pokemon Silver.

When you meet your rival in the game, he says "My name is ???!", the ??? meaning you have to give him your own name. Later, Professor Elm asks what his name was. I actually thought that ??? WAS his name, so I entered "???"...

Also, I named my character Max. Later in the game, I found a max potion, and I was absolutely convinced that the potion that restores your pokemon to full health is always named after what you named your character.

No, my real name is not Max!

I used to believe... that when there was no one in my room, my toys gain life... and start to play by them selves.

Mr. Kappa

When I was younger , I believe my teddy bear could talk with me !omg

AaFixi

When I was a child, I used to believe that dolls were alive and they moved when I left the room so I used to check through the lock all the time just to see if they have changed their positions

Natalia

I used to belive my toys were real! Eveynight (i think i heard things) i hear giggling outside my room and its FREAKING SCARY!!!

Athan UwU

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

Alyssa Skinner

when I was little, I used to bilieve my tolls were alive and I always looked at the keyholl

valentine a french student eight

I used to think all of my toys and stuffed animals were alive and had feelings, so I would tuck them all in at night and talk to them so they wouldn't be sad. I also wasn't able to sleep unless I thought they were all in a comfortable sleeping position... haha.

Emily G.

I believed that the characters in my coloring books were frozen solid until I colored them, and I would pretend that they were begging me to unfreeze them first. Like Barbie would call out to me--"My arm is stuck! I can't move it! Hurry up and color it so it can be alive!" And then I'd color her and her friends would all call out, "Me too! Me too!!"

Alicia

When I was younger, I used to believe that stuffed animals had feelings, so when I would drop one, I would be upset, then appologize to it.

Summer

When I was little, I always believed that my stuffed animals were alive. They would talk to each other and play together, but only when no one else was in the room. I spent a lot of nights sleeping on the couch in the living room so they could have some fun together.

Also, whenever I dropped them I'd apologize for hurting them and kiss their boo-boos. I'd talk to them to, even though (I thought) they weren't aloud to talk back.

MES

I used to belive that barbies were really small elfs and they had sex at night. And then thats why every morning Ken had a big smile and his pants were down.

But then i found out that it was my little brother who was gay and wanted to see it.

Short Dick

I used to beleive that all of my toys were alive and that they would get mad at me if i didn't pay attention to them. So, every night i would say goodnight and tell them i loved them all, then I would blow about a hundred kisses so each toy could have one. Finally I would ask them to share the kisses if someone didnt get one, and if the were lonely to hug the toy next to them.

Anon