make-believe

I used to believe…

When I was younger I used to believe that I had an imaginary friend and her name was Cindy Lou Hoo(from the Grinch) and I would get really mad if someone sat by me because I thought they would sit on her! She was VERY small.

I used to believe…

When I was five I had a best friend who used to come over my house a lot. . We used to use a big black tree pot (with dirt in it) and make a "fairy farm". We put flowers and made furniture in there, and sometimes we would sleep out in a tent (in the backyard) and check if the fairies had come yet. In the morning there would be silver glitter all over the pot and the crumbs we left out were gone. We used to thing it was the fairies, until a few years later I guessed when the silver glitter run out!

i used to belive that if you stare at yourself long enouf in the mirror your reflection would turn into a freaky lookin monster!

i also thought (still do....kinda) that if you say "bloody mary" 3 times while the water faucet is running she would pop out and kill you! i was soo scared when i heard that. i believe it cuz my friend tried it at school in the bathroom and saw her in the mirror and the doors locked on her.(thats wat she said) another friend tried it and heard voices whispering to her.......i never tried bloody mary and NEVER will

I used to believe…

when i frist saw the movie E.T. i was scared out of my mind and i though if i went outside at night that he would touch me with his finger and i would get sick boy was he scary

i used to believe aliens would come into your room while you were sleeping

so i didnt sleep for like 3 days until i told my dad an he told my that it doesnt happen

I used to reflect the sun off my watch to create little circles of light on the wall and tell my younger brother they were fairies and if he caught one he would be able to fly like Peter Pan! He used to run around for ages trying to catch one but when the sun went in they disappeared!

I used to believe…

When my brother who was closest in age to me stared school, and I was left at home with my home-body mother and baby brother, (I was around age 4) I invented "Lynnette", a derivative of my own name. We lived then in a rural area, and I apparently was bored, in that my 5 older siblings were all off in school all day long.

Knowing full well that Lynnette was imaginary, I'd insist that she also be given a cooky whenever I got one, and so forth. Lynnette came in handy to blame for things, like once when I cut my bangs off to the quick, (No one had ever told me NOT to (!), so it wasn't really being naughty; in fact I didn't get into real trouble for this-- it's just that they have to grow back and the process looks kinda wierd).

In later years I've seen a few t.v. shows about multiple personalities, and now I wonder about the fine line between split personalities and invented imaginary friends, like mine....

I used to believe…

In elementry school, my friends and I beleived wholeheartedly that a barn immediately outside the school's fense was really an alein hide-out where they decided which one of us they wanted to eat.

I used to believe that cars were run by little aliens who pick up your car and run and then stop at stop lights because they hate the color red so i would always look uner the car to see if i could catch one...
never did

I used to believe…

My sister used to tell me that the only way the veins in your wrists could be blue was when a witch had put a spell on you. She said the only way to counter it was to lick a snail shell...And I dont recommend them :S

I used to believe…

When I was little I used to believe that when I blew bubbles, there was a little fairy inside each one that would be set free once the bubble finally popped. I suppose I got this idea from seeing Glinda the Good Witch come out of that big pink bubble in The Wizard of Oz.

I hate bloody mary . My friends told me about it and I told my mom and she took me to the mirror . I was so scared . we said it . 3 times . But luckly it was in the afternoon . But sometimes I remember and try not to think about it .

i never thought there was a monster under my bed or in my closet i thought there was snakes in mushrooms though. i found out when i was 12 that my parents never supported the fact of my belief in santa claus(e) it was school that made me believe in him. now isn't that a shame?

i used to believe that there was a little animal named the Squat, who lived in our house, and i used to hunt him with my dad every day. He would change colors, and sometimes have fur. My dad finally got tired of this game, so one day he pretended to find him, and wrestle him to the ground.It ended after that.

i used to believe i had a friend called stephen that lived in the oven

I used to believe…

My little sister Elsa once thought that Santa Claus didn't wear pants. I'm as confused as you are. She thought the impact of the sleigh travelling so fast blew off his pants every time he took off, so he just got tired of wearing them.