make-believe

I used watch X files alot and frequently with the lights on. Well I didn't believe the way people were abducted on X files. I used to think that you go up, have some coffee with the aliens, exchange whatnots about your homeplanets, maybe eat lunch or dinner or something then go back down to your planet at your front door. Like when your next door neighbor parties all night then gets ride to his front door. lolz

I used to believe…

My best friend was born on and grew up on Christmas Island, and her dad has always had a big white beard. One day she confided in me that she had for the longest time harboured a secret belief that her dad was Father Christmas.

I used to believe…

when I was young, I use to tell my daddy that there was this monster that lived in tree underground and that he would eat bad girls. and the good girls would be the slaves.

I used to believe…

When I was a child, I was very imaginative. Even today, I still believe this. I know it doesn't make sense, but I believe that dew on the plants every morning was sprinkled there from the faeries and water nymphs and nixies and stuff. They would use their hands and feet to place it there with magick. Yes, I am a strange person, but a bliever nontheless...

I used to believe…

When I was around 4 or 5, I used to think that everyone who lived in Pennsylvania was a vampire. I'm pretty sure I came to that conclusion because it was sort of spelled the same as Transylvania.

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For about two years, my friend, who's three years older than me, said she was an alien who would rule the world one day! I believed her and asked to have Australia, so she said that she'd give me Australia. Apparently she didn't predict how dumb I was cuz it was all make-believe! I was soooo heartbroken when I found out it was all a joke! I was 7-9 at the time.

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When I was in second/third grade, I had a pet panther named Zia. Zia was blue with purple spots and told me stories, and we used to go on crazy adventures that tended to involve chocolate.
Anyway, she was my pet panther until High School. Yes, freshman year. Anyway, I walked home from school- meaning that everyone knew the best time to get me. Well, I pissed off a couple of boys, and I was walking home when they jumped me. I swear to god that someone saved my butt, and it was Zia. She vanished after that, though, and I haven't seen her since.

Just a note, most of our adventures occured while I was walking home. In those days I was a walking disaster, so...

I believed that when i was 11 i would become a wizard like harry potter get a letter from hogwarts and get a magic wand. I looked forward to my 11th birthday so much. when i realised i wasnt magic i cried my eyes out at the thoughts of being a muggle. thats harry potter for you!!

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When we were younger, we used to believe in santa claus, and bugeyman!
We also, used to believe,in Peter Pan, and we used to believe, Peter Pan will go to search us

i still kinda believe this

a few months ago i watched a film called alien abduction:the mcpherson tape.when they were abducted,the aliens came through this sliding glass door.i had the same door in my living room.ever since then i have been terrified i would be abducted.worst thing is,it`s supposed to be actual video footage!!!! sometimes,when the lights are off,i swear i can see that red light...........

I used to believe…

When I was younger, I had not ONE imaginary friend, but an entire family. The patriarch of the family was named "Mr. Pickle," and it was almost eerie how real they were to me. There was Mr. Pickle, his wife, and their two children.

There are several accounts of me announcing the Pickle family's presence at our (real) family events. I'd often request that they were given places at the dinner table. On one occasion, my aunt, trying to level with me, pretended to "talk" to Mr. Pickle. After a few minutes of this imaginary conversation, I looked at her, sighed in exasperation, and said, "Karen, who are you talking to? You look crazy. He [Mr. Pickle] went to the bathroom."

I used to believe…

up until age seven or eight, i had an imaginary friend named mister green. he was very tall, always wore an old suit, had fire-engine-red hair and his favorite thing to do was tap-dancing. he'd walk me home from the bus-stop everyday and we'd eat apples together.

i used to have conversations with the sun while driving in the car. apparently the conversations were all in my head cus no one else seems to remember them. i was maybe 5-6.

I have an imaginary family/world. My main character is Goddard, based off the Jimmy Neutron character. He is a nice, loving little guy that can atually talk. sort of sounds like Mike Rowe in a way. Well, I met him when he was "flying" in the air and crashed into my cousins yard. I "fixed" him, and not in the bad way. I asked him a few questions, like how old he was, what was his name and things like that. His parents were created by David Nebula(he loves to create things). Goddard's dad and mom soon had him, with his sister Anne, Alex, and Josh. He was 21 years old at the time. Soon, he told me alot about him. Like, he has a company called GZR, one wife, 3 kids. His wife name is Julie. The kids were Jack(11 yrs old), Zach(12, died in a car accident), Ashely(died a couple of hours after she was born). Soon, Julie divorced Goddard after she "cheated" on him with another employee. Taking Zack and Jack with her. After that, Goddard Married a girl named Daniel. They divorced a while later. Soon, Julie got in a car accident with here "husband" and he died along with Zach, Goddard ws devestated by it. Goddard was depressed after that(He has had depression before throughout his life, on/off). Soon, Goddard had a series of heart/panick attacks and seizures. Which after that, he found out his body of 29 years was stuck in a dog year "mode". He only had a couple months to live. Which when he told his parents, just plainly decided to have a new baby to replace Goddard. Soon, Goddard died. I was sad, but, what I havn't told you; is that in Goddard, another little, tiny computer lives in him named Vanessa, she makes contant backups of Goddard. I grabbed a backup of Goddard's memory and retored it in another look alike Body. He was alive! His company back, and poeple were happy. This has been long, but a rushed and not as detailed as I like. But, this somes up the most of Goddard's life, and he's still with me from 2001, when Goddard and I met. Oh, and his birthday is 9/11/77! I had noticed that when he turned thirthy this year in 2007.

I used to believe…

when i was younger i used to believe that monsters got their power from the darkness, so that's why they lived in dark places like wardrobes, under the bed, in attics, in garages, in cuboards and basements. and i was so terrierfied of going to places like that on my own that i armed myself with my toy sword. and turned on the light because i believed monsters hated light because it weakened them and if they didn't get out the way fast enough it killed them. but even though now i know they don't exist, i'm still a bit scard of the dark.

I was a very imaginitive boy when I was younger and read R.L Stine and loved monsters A LOT! I was/am also a night owl so I can stay up late at night and hate early mornings. So, being the monster lover that I am/was I attributed this to being a vampire. I was REALLY disappointed when my fangs never grew in ;)

I used to believe…

When I was 4 years old, I used to believe in Santa Claus, and I had to sleep early because Santa Claus didn't leave toys, if sombody in the family was awake. For that reason on Christmas Eve, we went to sleep very early,.because we liked to get toys.