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i used to believe that santa was real up untill i was in 6th grade and 13 yrs old
My older brother told me one Christmas Eve that if I was awake when Father Christmas arrived he would instruct an elf to sew me up in a sack and take me off on his sleigh forever-never to be seen again. No one was allowed to see Father Christmas! Needless to say I was petrified that night...
My parents were never too careful about christmas gifts, or making us keep our faith in the Magic Kings (spanish equivalent to Santa). We saw where they were keeping the gifts a couple times, and heard them placing the gifts in the night some of the times.
I remember I actually believed they were trying to fool me and make me believe the Kings did NOT exist.
I used to see my Christmas presents from Santa before Christmas in my mom's closet, and I knew that all the store Santas didn't really look alike. I thought that Santa collected info from the store Santas, my mom and dad bought the things they knew I'd want, Santa would reimburse my parents, and he would place the presents under the tree.
I used to believe that the day after christmas if you did not like and appreciate your toys from Santa he would come back and take them away.
I used to believe that Santa lived at the dump because I saw an old Santa chair there once. After that, I would beg my dad to take me to the dump so that I might glimpse Santa.
I belived that santa came every night to se if i was sleeping
When I was little, I was terrified of Santa. One Christmas, I left out a marker and paper for Santa to write on and I had pctures of me to show him how much I had grown. On Christmas morning, I woke up to find the markers and pictures all back in my room. I was terrified of the fact that Santa was in my room and cried all morning.
I used to believe father christmas travelled by the internet.
I used to believe in Santa Clause until I found the receipts for the presents that santa clause had bought us in the garage. I was so bummed that Santa Clause did not exist.
I still pretended that I believed in Santa Clause so I would get that extra present every x-mas.
when i was about 7 or 8 every christmas eve it took me 4ever to get 2 sleep cos i was so excited and i used 2 lie up 4 ages n wenever i heard my mum or dad i would quickly pretend to b asleep. well one year i couldnt sleep so i was sitting reading a book and i heard sum1 coming up the stairs so i lay down and closed my eyes, then i heard someone with a bag come into my room and i was teriffied! i wanted 2 open my eyes to see if it was santa but i was 2 scared. wen the person left the room i opened my eyes and there was a present on my bed. to this day i dont kno who or what it was in my room that night.
I used 2 think that if you had a beared u had 2 be related 2 "Santa Claus"!!!
I believed in santa until i was in year 4 and my teacher told me. We didnt have a chimney (like alot of people) so my parents told us that santa just walked in the front door. We live in a really safe place, and everyone just leaves their doors open, so we didnt question it. Another year, i asked why everyone didnt get gifts from santa, and my mum told me that she had to pay santa to come to us and leave the gifts
when I was like 7 me and my sister had just started argueing a whole whole lot Well it was christmas time and my mom and dad can't not give us presents from santa. So my mom wrote a real long letter in real pretty swirly lettering say that santa was disappointed and that if we weren't better the following year he wouldn't give us any presents. My sister and I fell for and this kept us believing for about one more year...
When I was young, I thought the ninth line of the song 'Santa Clause is Coming to Town' was "He'll seize you when you're sleeping" instead of "He sees you when you're sleeping" and I was thinking that Santa Clause would seize me when I'm sleeping, put me inside the bag and take me to the North Pole.
I believed in Santa Claus until i was 11, i think, when i hid rat poison that I found in the garage inside my cookies, and the next morning, when I woke up, My dog was "sleeping" and never woke up
My brother and I used to believe that every man we saw with a long white beard was Santa. We would be in the mall in the middle of the summer, and we'd see a big guy with a beard and we'd be whispering to each other, "That's Santa Claus!" We thought that he would go out to malls and toy stores throughout the year and scout all the new toys before deciding which ones he would bring up to the North Pole to deliver.
the first time i watched futurama was at christmas a long time ago and it was a robot santa episode so on christmas i was that scared i slept in my mom's bed!
About two years ago i stop beliving Santa because of my fater hand writing
and that gave it so away and then ever since my hopes gave up on me because then i knew it would always be my dad and not Santa.....
I always used to wounder why Santa always used to use the same wrapping paper to wrap up the presents, as the one left on the side. When i asked my brother this, he told me that Santa wraps up everyone's present in the house and not in his factory as he didnt have enough wrapping paper to go around the world. I believed this but was disappointed that Santa did not use his own wrapping paper as the one left on the size was abit boring for a 5 year old, it was plain gold and borin!