toilets

I used to think that there was a monster in the toilet and in ate your poo and drank your pee. The toilet paper was a napkin for the monster.

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when i was 4 i used to think that when you flushed the toilet a monster would pop out, so i would leave the door open and when it flushed i would run away so the monster wouldn't get me!

I used ti believe there were little tiny bron monsters waiting in the toilet for me to poop so they could eat it. And the mommy monster had to hold back the baby monster from my butt while it was half way out (which made me feek much better) :)

I used to believe that people lived inside the pit of outhouses and that at night they would drag kids inside. I refused to poo on camping trips unless they had flush toilets until I was 9. Thanks to my brother for that fear!

i think that when u go 2 the bathroom someone or something would come and kill me so when i flush the toilet i run out and wash my hands in our kitchen even when sitting there i think that something is going 2 come out of the toilet and grab me i am now 13 and still afraid of it by the way i have watched candyman a little to much

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after i saw the movie "it" (when i was 8) i was always scared a clown was gonna come up and attack you while u were on the toilet, but i also thought if u took a poop, he wouldnt attack so everytime i used the bathroom i hoped i'd have to poop so the evil clown wouldn't try to eat my butt

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Up until I was around 8 or 9 I sed to think that there were little men in the sewers that sould sift through your waste and try to find valueable things. These little men would also eat your waste after they didnt find anything. Some of the little men oud use shovels to get it to the others >.< God I was stupid!

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When I was little I used to think that when you were going to the washroom little fuzzy ball type things with mouths, that lived in the sewers, would come and either bite my butt or drag me into the pipes and possibly torture me. Oh an with outhouses I always belived that there was a man sitting on a swing in the hole, which sometimes I am still scared of expecially after that scene in Schindler's(SP) list where thekids are hiding and jump into the outhouse.

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What I remember is that...when I was little, my sister told me scary stories of things set in a bathroom. There was one story about this huge evil mouth coming out of the toilet. SO when I had to potty, I pottied as fast as I can. Then I ran out of the bathroom.

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In elementary school I thought there was some terrible monster in the toilet that came was released when you flushed so I would race out the door as soon as I was done so the monster wouldn't get me.

I always thoght that when you flush the water in the tiolet u had to drink again. So i never flushed.
I was only 6!!!

I've lived in block of flats whole my life. When I was child, I believed that when you flush the water with urines, it goes down to flush in the flat below yours, when they use it to flush the urine with which the water goes another one floor down, and so on till the ground floor, when it flowns off the house. I didn't even think where could feces go according to my theory...

I used to believe that flushing the toilet in the middle of the night would alert any nearby lurking monsters of my location. But, if I couldn't hear it then they couldn't hear it, so I would plug my ears and flush with my elbow.

I used to be really scared of toilets because i thought that the sewage led to a place where there were lots of snakes and rats as well as waste and snakes would swim up the pipes to bite peoples butts.
I was also the one who loved the whirlpool when the tub drained but didn't stay in the tub because i thought i'd be drained down with the water.
I and thought boys lifted the toilet seat up because they had bigger butts.

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Our bathroom was perfectly small and square and to entertain myself while using the potty, I'd shut the door, use the light switch to choose a 'floor,' sit down and convince myself I was on an elevator going up. When I was done, the elevator bell would ding, the door would open and I'd be magically at the floor I had selected.

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when i was 6 or 7 i loved it when my mom would tell me scary stories from the ones she had seen so one night she ran out of stories but i begged she asked if i knew why the toilet howled (really it did)no she gave me this story about a boy falling in to a toilet and he lived there his name howly commadey and that he would grab me i belived this when we moved from that house when i was ten i laugh about it now GOOD STORY MOM