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When I was 4 to 6 years old I used to believe that chickens lived in the attic, and the Boogeyman lived in the basement

Cari

I used to believe that there was a man in my attic who owned the house hundreds of years ago

Jacob

When I was little I was afraid to open my curtains in my room at night. For some strange reason I pictured Rosie O' Donnel stretched out across the window looking in at me.

Lindsey

I used to think that my parents had tv moniters in every room of the house and whenever they were watching tv they would watch what i was doing. They never told me this, i just guess it myself......... i still don't know to this day! However, it is a clever idea

random

When i was a lilttle girl i used to believe that when we left the house, all of the objects in the house would move and talk. Sometimes i used to try and catch them.

Myesha

i used to think when i was down stairs that if i didnt run up it fast enough a robber would come to the back door and try to shoot me

Steven

When I was young I thought when you got electrocuted you will get some kind of poison.So when I got electrocuted I drank lots of water to wash the poison off.

Anon

I used to believe there was a little man that lived in the mailbox. He would catch the mail and make sure it went to the right place.

Anon

At my grandma's house, she had these two lifesize brass deer in front of teh fireplace, and I used to think they were really like alive. My sister and I would go over there and she would try to make tea for the deer, but couldn't get them to eat it.

I wonder why. hmmm...

nick

I would always touch the feathers on my brother's dream catcher by his bed. Soooo soft. One day he told me that if I ever touched it again, my skin would fall off and I'd die.

I believed him P

Kristina

When my mother ordered a rubber stamp, I wondered how in the world it would be able to stick on an envelope.

Cambria Consuelo

i belived thet when everyone was sleeping the furniture would come alive and have giant parties all night long. and when my grandma came down stairs the pary stoped then they would do it again the next night.

Samantha Jo

I used to believe that being grounded meant that your parents put you into a trap door in the ground to be punished.

Anon

When I was a child, I used to believe that inside a lamp, there was fire

João Paulo Bernardi

When my family and I moved into a new house, I picked my bedroom for one reason and one reason alone. I was in love with this white canopy bed and , at the time, believed that if you moved into or out of a house, all of the belongings that were there had to stay in the same place forever. Unfortunetely, for me, I was horribly mistaken. Hey, give me a break! I was only three years old!

Jana Lynn

My father used to really mess with me and tell me that when I was done washing a pot, he wanted to see his face in it. I could never tell when he was pulling my leg, and one night spent over two hours trying to accomplish that impossible task. My mother finally decided she wanted to join in on the fun and told me that I need to put some elbow grease on it. I then proceeded to ask her if we actually had any that I could use on the pot. I really thought that there was a substance called elbow grease.

CCC

When I was younger, I was told that all nuts and bolts are "righty tighty, lefty loosey." In other words, turn to the right, they will tighten, turn to the left, they will loosen.
Well one day I finally met my match, I spent hours trying to loosen some bolts on an old truck my dad had just bought, needless to say, later my uncle told me that the bolts were "ass backwards". Righty loosey, and lefty tighty.
To this day my nickname is still: Righty tighty.

Andrew-Conrad Murphy

My grandmother always called her fridge the "fridgadair" (the brand), but I always thought she was saying the "fridge-a-there".

jennifer

I used to believe that a community of gnomes lived in our walls, I could even imagine that I would hear them whispering once in a while. I wasn't scared of them, I would talk to this one small hole in the wall and I would even leave food there on little Barbie plates for them to eat. Right.

lala

when i was 5 at my house to start a fire all you have to do was stick a key thing in the igniter and the fire would start. Well that year we went camping in the woods(i brought the key with us) and when it got time to start the fire i asked my dad, "dad where do you put the key." and held it up to him!!

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