make-believe

i tell my daugher the little mole/freckle she has on her hand is fairy poo, that a fairy came in the night and left a poo and that when shes older the fairy will give her money instead when she leaves a tooth.

shes only two, and she goes up to complete strangers saying 'do you like my fairy poo?' while pointing to her hand!

she will probly be on this site in years to come telling this story!!

I used to believe the pictures of me in the photo frames around my house were alive. They featured a girl who looked like me, but wasn't me at all. She would stare at me when my back was turned. To prevent her from staring, I would put the frames face down every time I saw her face.

I used to believe…

When I was little, I had a slew of imaginary friends. There was Stompy, who was like a big brother to me, and his little sister MolliMae (I wanted a sister named that - I got a brother instead), and their mom, Meant It. And her sister, Beat It. (my mom used to tell me "I MEANT it!" all the time, and instead of telling my puppy to go away, she'd tell her to "beat it"). There was Gung Gung, who always got me in trouble (and spit in my mom's cereal), and Big IkkiBikki and Little IkkiBikki, who looked like Dr. Seuss characters.
After we moved when I was about 5, I didn't have them anymore.

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when i was younger i believed in bloody mary. One night i decided to try it out.I got everything ready and began to get a little bit shakey and then closed the door.the light was on out in the landin so i thought i would be all right.Then i said BLOODY MARY BLOODY MARY BLOODY MARY ect.Then the entire room went cold and no windows were open then i couldnt breathe and tried to get out of the bathroom but i fell and couldnt get back up and thats when i saw a lady in the bath with no eyes she grabbed my hand and started screaming i started screaming and then everything dissappeared.Then i ran out of the bathroom and a few hours later i looked at my hand and it was red the scar never left me.Whenever i look in the mirror i see her and she scares the shit out of me.DONT TRY THIS ANYWHERE ESPECIALLY IN SCHOOLS

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When I was a kid in Albuquerque NM, we lived along an irragation ditch, quite common in that city.
I was told a story about a woman who was dressed in black who walked the ditchs at night weeping and looking for her children who drowned in one of those ditchs.
If she seen you or caught you along the ditchs at night, she would take you away and keep you as a one of her own.
It was sooo scary and I actually thought I could hear her because of the way the wind blew thru the trees.

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When I was a child I would never let my leg or foot dangle over the edge of the bed while I slept because I knew that the monster under the bed would grab it. As long as I kept all appendages under the almighty sheet, nothing could get me.

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my mum used to label my christmas presents 'love santa' so 1 year when i was about 5 i asked her in all seriousness why her and my dad didn't buy me any presents. She swears thats the closest shes ever come to hitting me!!

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When I was 5 or 7 years old my brother and sister told me about bloody mary. They made me go in the bathroom, how we did it was we helded hands, turned off the lights, say "bloody mary tell us your story " and spin around and keep glancing at the mirror until she appeared. After 5 or so I saw blood run down the mirror and then a old lady in a rocking chair sitting starring at us then blood ran down the mirror again, then a mans pictured appeared in the mirror. I turned on the lights and ran downstairs it still haunts me today and I can't stand being in that bathroom with the lights out for more than 5 seconds. Don't ever try this!!!! She will haunt you someway.

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When I was about 8 I started believing that there was an alien on his way to earth just for me. I thought that if I laid on my side while sleeping then every breath would bring him one step closer. I used to really freak out if I awoke and realized I had been sleeping on my side instead of on my back or stomach. I just knew that one day he was going to catch up to me since I took so many breaths.

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When i was younger i believed in bloody mary my cousin told me it wasnt real but i decided to try it out.After 2 years i got it all ready but then i backed down. NO I SHOUTED TO MYSELF BLOODY MARY BLOODY MARY BLOODY MARYCOME GET ME.Then the entire room went silent and cold then i couldnt breathe and tried to get out of the bathroom and then i saw a woman in the bath and she began to scream at me i couldnt get the sound out of my head dont try this kids

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when i was little (im 14 now) i had 2 imaginary friends who were both ghosts. boo (that was his name) was really nice and cool. he wore a shirt that, like him, was transparent. the only visible about him was his backwards red hat. the other(max) was a total douchebag and had black curly hair.

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Well I'll let you into a secret. I'm 15, I sufferf rom pyscosis and I have an imaginary friend called Evanna. I made her a really long time ago and she protects me from all the bad stuff in the world. Shes got long white blonde hair that reaches her waist and she often dresses up as a fairy. She's lovely, and the best part is her secret power is that she can read minds, so I don't talk out loud to her. She's often sitting in the corner of the room daydreaming, reading or drawing. Everything she touches turns invisable so she has to sneak downstairs and get food in the middle of the night, and when I'm scared, she makes me invisable too. I don't tell people about her because noone needs to know. So there we are, its ok to have imaginary friends.

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When I was a little kid and still believed in Santa, my mom, trying to make me be good, told me "Santa is always watching you. He sees everything you do and if he sees you being bad he won't bring you any presents for Christmas."

I became terrified of Santa seeing me naked. I had to go into my closet and shut the door whenever i changed into my pajamas at night because I was so afraid of him watching me. I would imagine him outside my window looking in at night watching me. It really creeped me out.

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When I was little my sister told me that there was a man that walked up and down our road at night and looked in your window and watched you sleep. She described him as being half alive with no scalp, you could see his brains. She said he carried a candle to walk with on dark nights and had a pet that changed everytime she talked about him (half racoon half snake, half wolf half bat that sort of thing)I was super gullible I guess because I believed in it till I was 10 or 11 then she told some cousin that she made it up. I was so mad. I should have known, that night she came in and said she ran over him,

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as a child i used to believe were all living in a doll house like world and that there were bigger aliens playing out our lives. but we couldnt see them of course.

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when i was little, i had an imaginary friend named prince jimmy. we would hang out all the time and one time i yelled at one of my mom's friend's for sitting on him. when i was getting older and didn't need him anymore, i got mad when everyone kept asking me how he was, so i told people his country went to war and he was killed.