make-believe

I used to believe…

Ok, this is *really* weird. I used to go to my grandmas instead of daycare. Before she lived there, a young boy called Mark took his own life in there. I would constantly sit on the stairs and jabber to no-one. Then my gran asked me would I like a drink. Response? "Yeah, can Mark have one too?" From then on I had an invisible friend named Mark, who lived on my gran's stairs. How weird is that o_O

i had one imaginary freind who was a three headed dinosaur.
one day i decided it would be fun to split the three heads into seperate bodies.The first head was a general raptor-type personality.
The second a nicer personality.
then finally a cutesy and kinda clueless one!
I drew them every where... but then they were back as one 3 headed raptor again.. I still cant get rid of him/ them to this day.

I used to believe…

my dad used to tell me that the feather things on dandelion clocks were fairies, so whenever i saw one id run after it, then make a wish when i caught it. I wished that my toys would come alive. bu when i asked my Dad why it hadn't come true, he said it onl happens in your dreams. I cried my eyes out.

I used to believe…

when my brother and I were really little, our aunt (who is 10 years older than us) told us that before Santa was rich and could afford elves to make all the toys he used to pass out dirty underwear to little kids.

I had two imaginary friends, KeeKee and Lottie. I would tell my family on a daily basis what me and my imaginary friends had done that day. I can remember sitting in my parents station wagon in the driveway pretending to drive. KeeKee and Lottie were in the backseat fighting, so I would have to pull the car over and spank them both. It was a lot of work taking care of those two.

I used to believe…

When I was little, my parents used to joke aboutthe "Boogie Man". I mis-heard this as the "Booger Man", and I thought that if he touched you, you'd turn into a booger.

I used to believe…

At night, I used to not want to sleep in my bedroom because I was convinced microscopic aliens lived in my clothes and would come out when I was sleeping.If they came out,they run up my bed and stuff my clothes in my mouth.Suprisingly enough I never went into a mental hospital...

I used to believe…

My little sister ,Sarah,now 8,had belived for along time she could travel to there houses.Very odd method..

We'd grab a sleeping bag,crawl inside,crawl out and spin in twelve circles.We we're supposed to be there.She went far enough to try to rearrange our furniture...oddly enough I belived her for a short time....

I used to believe…

A friend of mine used to have an invisible friend. the invisible friend was a lizard, called Lizzie. Lizzie went everywhere with my friend. then one day, as my friend was on the bus (Lizzie running alongside the bus in the road because she had no bus fare), and Lizzie the Lizard was run over by a mini. My friend has had a severe vendetta against minis ever since. tee hee.

I used to believe…

When I was younger, I used to believe that a evil man would come in our back door at night and run around the house checking the rooms to see if anyone was there. So I always listened for my parents to go to bed (because the man would only come in if no one was up, obviously) and then I would hide under my covers and pillows completely, except for a little breathing hole, so that when the evil man looked in the room he would think that it was empty and leave. I was always terrified that one day I was going to wake up too early and that he was going to be looking in the room, and then he would laugh in a high-pitched voice (I was sure he had a high-pitched voice somehow), stuff me in a sack, and then take me through the woods to the funeral home that we live near. I always thought that was where dead people came from - they forgot to hide under the covers when the evil man came into their house!

I used to have three imaginary friends called Phineas(Finny), Elwin(Leper) and Brinker. Finny was my childish side. Leper had all my fears and Brinker was my conscience. One day I imagined I pushed Finny off a tree. Then my friend Brinker gave me a trial but Finny, with a broken leg, ran out of it and slipped on marble steps. He died because a piece of bone marrow got stuck in his heart. This happened when I was 5. Leper went crazy and died going to war when I was 13. Brinker however stayed until my 18th birthday.

I used to believe…

When I was little like 5 my cousin told me that the boogie man looked liked a harmless old man that walked downthe streets with a cane and if you were alone he would come and get you and carry you away I am still terified of being near the street alone

I used to believe…

When I was 5 or 6 years old, I believed there were Skeletons that would walk right behnd you wherever you went. They would be the exact same size as you and when you turned behind to try to get a glimpse of them, they would dissapear.

I used to believe…

When me and my best friend were little, we fully believed that we were unicorns. We would pretend everything, flying etc. We even had are own cloud picked out in the sky that we could go on. In the girls bathroom, there was a door that we could never open. We believed that it was the entry into the mystical world of unicorns and that we could show are other friends(they were not unicorns) this wonderful place. Well one day we are all walking to the bathroom and we see the door cracked and something moving. At this point we are all excited, but low and behold there stood the janitor getting a broom. Very disappointing moment in my life!

I hated going to sleep at night in the dark, all alone..until one evening a very kindly giant carefully stepped over all the buildings in my city to gently lift my entire house and rock me to sleep...zzzzz

I used to believe…

When I was litte, I use to wonder how Santa Clause would come inside the house with out getting dogs to bark. So I asked my mom and she would tell me that he would sprinkle dust on them so they wouldn't bark!

I used to believe…

When i was little i used 2 belive we had a ghost called Fred and used 2 cry when we went on holiday because he would be on his own and might get stollen if we got broken in 2

I used to believe…

One year ago,my grandpa died in his sleep. My lil sis who is 5 now, had an imanginary friend named 'Reese'(rhymes with greasy). Then one day close agter grandpa's funeral, She was outside, and I came out, and she was so sad. And i was like, "juliana, whats wrong?" and her reply was "Reese died in her sleep."
We had a funeral too. So sad!