make-believe

I used to(and still do) have infinity imaginary friends
and some were mean and some were nice and if 1 didnt want to be imaginary then there will be 1 in its place that is the exact opposite of the 1 that left.

I used to believe…

When I was little, Some other kid showed me a book. In the book it showed a picture of an alien and it said that aliens attacked a country. It was a fake book, but at the time I thought it was real. So when people said that there were no such thing as aliens, I corrected them and said that they were real, and I had proof.

I used to believe…

When I was little, my cousin was babysitting and she told me that Bloody Mary would come randomly in the middle of the night and steal my feet. When i asked her if it would hurt, she said, "no, it tickles."


needless to say, i wanted to keep my feet, and so I always covered them up at night.

I used to believe…

When i was a kid and other kids used to say they had an imaginary friend. I thought that it was a real person made up, by the kid. and that it was just invisible. I used to get pretty ticked off, when there imaginary friend, wouldn't say or do anything around me. I tried to make an imaginary friend of my own. When nothing happend i just got more ticked off. I just thought what is the point of this.

I used to believe I had an imaginary friend named "Mary Poppins". He (yes, HE) was a sheep and all he could say was "Drop dead fredddddd~!" I just realized there was a movie about an imaginary friend named Drop Dead Fred a few days ago ^^;

i used to belive in bloody mary so much that i thought i saw bloody letters on the mirror saying bloody mary gonna get you but then i found out it was my brother who spraypainted in red the words

I used to believe…

When I was about 6, I went through a phase of thinking that a giant wanted to kill me. I would lay in my bed and I could hear the giant's footsteps walking up the hill to our house. I would jump out of bed and peep through the curtains to see him, but of course, he was too quick for me and would hide.

When I got back into bed, it would start all over again, only he would be walking faster and faster and eventually running to get me. I really had trouble sleeping for a while because of this giant.

I don't remember how long it went on for, but I eventually realised that it was only my heart that I could hear as my ear was pressed tight against the pillow, my heartbeat getting faster and faster the more scared I became.

I used to believe…

In Kindergarten on St. Patrick's day, I came to class and saw the table turned over, leggos all over the carpet, and green foot-prints everywhere. The teacher told me that leprechauns came the night before. I was terrified that leprechauns were going to come and hurt me the entire day, and my mom had to explain to me how leprechauns werent real. I wasn't convinced, so she had to write a letter to the teacher to ask the teacher to explain to me how they werent real. I was still skeptical and didn't believe what she told me for about a week.

I used to believe…

When I was a child Santa Claus was the most wonderful man in the world. As we eight children began to grow up my parents tried everything possible to keep us younger ones believing in him! I went as a first year to a Grammer school still believing and insisted to the other girls that I could prove his existance by bringing in the family 'autograph' book where he had signed his signature the previous christmas!

I used to believe…

when i was a child my mother used to frighten me of a ghost known as 'mother of noon' (in my language as 'gharmay mor').. so that we should sleep ..
and me and my siblings really slept after this threat

I used to believe…

My aunt tould me ghosts lived in her house.The house is old but nice looking. Like even if the air conditioner wasn't on, you could feel a cold rush on you. She told me the ghosts came, went away, & came back. My uncle said you could
hear someone walking in dining room but if you
look over there, there is nothing there.

i belived that if you were in the bathroom and the lights were off and you said bloddy mary 3 times and look in the mirror, you would see her walk down a spiral staircase and she would she you and kill you.

I used to daydream about an owl named Peter who wore a hat kinda like indiana jones hat. He lived in a forest with huge trees and he lived in one of them. His home was like the interior of my mind and its motifs were changed as i walked through different memories of my past. Peter would be my guide and guardian and we would have conversations about life. I stopped going there when i was about 12. A memorable time there was when my grandfather died. I was 8 and Peter was the one I talked to. He told me that my grandfather was still watching over me.

I used to believe…

When I was younger I had My nephews and neices convinced that I was leprachaun,and lived in a cave under a waterfall and that's why they couldn't find my home or my gold used to run around tellin them "Ye caunt have Me gold it was funny for a while they used to constantly drive their mom crasy

I used to believe that an immortal old man would climb through my window at night with an axe and cut off all of my limbs. I slept with the blanket pulled up so just my head was showing thinking that the "man" would think he already cut my head off and move on to the next house. He was competeing with the vampire that lived under my bed.

I used to believe…

When I was a kid I used to believe that there was a vampire that lived under my bed and I was absolutely convinced that there really was.
So I have this dog and he ALWAYS sleeps in a beanbag next to my bed but one night I guess he decided to sleep under my bed.
Now picture this: 6 year old girl just having fallen asleep at midnight beacuse of the "vampire" under her bed. She is woken up by an at first low, but then louder growling sound while something moves out from underneath her bed.

My throat is still hoarse