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Once in second grade my friend told me that she had heard the jingle bells of "Santa's" sleigh on top of her roof on Christmas Eve.
Now in seventh grade we both know the truth about "Santa Clause".
I have to say though it was fun in my younger years believing in him!
Even though I know he's not real, I tried in the last few years to convince my parents that I really believed so I could get more presents...I know its a naughty idea but it really did work for two more years before they found out what my plan had been!
i never thought there was a monster under my bed or in my closet i thought there was snakes in mushrooms though. i found out when i was 12 that my parents never supported the fact of my belief in santa claus(e) it was school that made me believe in him. now isn't that a shame?
when i was four i used to believe that santa claus was a murderer on the loose and da presents were stolen an he gave dem out coz he wanted every1 else 2 get da blame 4 it
When I was little my older brother was showing me the saints book with all the saints in it and stuff. Then he flipped the page to St. Nicholas, then I asked how he came in all of our homes in one night if he's dead. I asked this because it said the years from when he was alive then dead. He told me that his spirit just flows through all of our chimneys. Then I got scared and said, "that is freaky"
I used to believe that christmas oriments were to keep Santa Claus company.
I used to believe in Santa, easter bunny and the tooth fairie. I used to believe that I would be a supermodel.
I used to believe that santa claus existed
When I was a little boy, I believed in Santa Claus… At every Christmas, we gathered all my family to spend a few days together. When the parents wanted to put the gifts under the Christmas' tree, they would tell us to go in our room during two minutes. But one day, I hid under the dinner table and I saw them who were putting the Christmas' gifts under the fir. I was highly sad… Even now when I see a Christmas movie, I remenber this moment.
I used to believe that Christmas gifts are came from Santa Claus and our parents told us that Santa is who brought the gifts in our home.
I used to think santa claus loockt at me from the sky .
When I was young, I used to believe that St. Nicholas existed and really came on the 5th December during the night. I wanted to drink water but I was afraid of getting out of my bed. I finally stayed in my bed, I was still thirsty. The next day I said that to my mother and she laughed. Next she told me the truth. Thanks mom...
When I was young I used to believe in Santa Claus and I used to think if it was real.
One day, I was celebriting Christmas with some members of my family. My dad said he had to do something and he needed to get out of the house, five minutes later we heard bells. we opened the door and there was Santa Claus. We openeded our gifts and I sat on Santa Claus legs for a picture and I pulled his beard.It stayed in my hand and I recognized my dad. It was an embarassing moments for all of my family.Of course I do not believe in it anymore.
When i was in first grade i was the only one who DIDNT believe in Santa Clause. I guess my parents were very into anti-commercialism of Christmas. I also remember that some other kid told the lunch lady on me for it. And a girl in my class' proof was that Santa was at her best friend's Christmas party every year.
From being a firm believer, Father Christmas was beginning to wear a bit thin by the time I was nine. Then a newspaper item blew the whole thing. I was quite excited, because everything in the paper must be true, mustn't it (?), and asked Mum if I could help her and Dad leave presents for my little sister, still really into the myth. Actually it was my Mum who was most disappointed - she wanted me to believe in magic just a bit longer.
when I was 2 I use to think at night if you could hear santa he would open all your gifts and you would be in trouble if you saw santa 2
I am still useing that belief today
and I'm only 8 !
I used to believe in Santa until I was eleven and a half - then I just figured it out!
That Santa Clause only came when you went to bed.
I used to believe in Santa 'till I came down on Christmas morning and saw a strater strange wrapping paper. My older sister said that it was Santa's wrapping paper but, later that day I saw it with all the other wrapping paper.
i used to believe santa was real until i was 10!! becasuye when i was 8, i got a message from an elf (who coincidentally had the same name as my brother). i kept waving the message around when people told me santa wasn't real. untill my brother told me he was the elf. boy did i feel retarded.
i also thought whenever you sinned, the devil laughed and joked, and jesus hated your guts, untill i went to confession. I kept asking the priest if he was POSITIVE i was forgiven.
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
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