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When I was younger I use to think that if I did not close my closet door someone would come out and me
When i waz little i thought that if you leave your door open at night the monsters in my cloeset would leave my room forever, and if i opened the door the would kidnap me
my closet used to be full of so many things when i was younger. So because of this i never really saw the wall at the back of my closet. I would believe that if i ever made it to that wall, i would find a door that could transport me where ever i wanted. Sadly, that was disproved when one rainy day i made it to the wall..
when i was 11 i thought there the boggyman was in my closet i never went near a closet for 2 years but i went into a closet with a knife and i faced my fears so i i am not afraid of closets again
When I was younger I believed that if I did not close my closet door a man would caome out and me. I believed that from 3-5. But now I'm 11 and I'm not that stupid
my friend told me this story that like in your closet was a portal to a new world and like on the ground of my closet there were dead things and im 10 and still believe that
I used to believe that a monster lived in my closet and would come out and get me at night.
When I was nine I watched the movie "The Blair Witch Project." I also had this very small trap door in my closet that opened up to a large room filled with insulation. At the far end I could see broken pottery and a newspaper and decided only someone who could fly could get over there without falling through. Therefore my brother managed to convince me that she lived in the door in my closet. For a year after that I slept in his room because I was so scared.
When I was young We lived in a large, very old house. It only had a coal furnace and the heat had to filter up to the sicond floor. Winters were cold. Most of the time you could see your breath upstairs. We just added a few more blankets. I remember how my Mom would shut the closet door in my room and place something in front of it. Then she would say, with a concerned look on her face, goodnight.
Now, My own family lives in the house that I grew up in. My son sleeps in the very room I did as a child. There's a new gas furnace in the basement now and the upstairs is warm in the winter. But now, if you'll excuse me, I have to tuck my little boy in his bed, shut a closet door and place something in front of it. Then, with a concerned look, say goodnight. Strange,,,huh?
When i was little, like 5 or 6, i beleved in every closet in the house had big headed family members that came out every friday nightthey came out and ate you. So one friday night, i was in my room, and when i fell aslep, i woke up in the middle of the night. I looked at the closet and a big headed verson of my dad came out. Then he started talking. He was very nice. Then i woke up. and my mom was standing there. it was the weirdest dream ever!!!
when I was about 4, I used to think that on Black Friday, everything would actually turn black. A half a year ago I got a pair of white boots which I thought were the ugliest things, but I would have loved them black. I woke up on Black Friday and was very disappointed to see that they were still white.
I used to think E.T. was hiding in my closet and behind the plant that was on the balcony across from my bedroom!!!
I used to think
Chucky lived... Well everywhere. I still have nightmares...urggh I'm scared
When I was younger, I used to bellive a ghost or a witch could do out my cupboard if the door was ajat
i used to believe that if i kept the closet open the monster will come and kill me and later i started believing i was a princess then i believed i was a powere puff girl... i bet you can't top these beliefs!!!
i used to believe that one mid night i wake up to drink some water. when i open my fridge i hered some sound from my closet when i looked barbie and other toys had a party when they saw me barbie tied my legand i fall down some other toys tried to kill me suddenly i parents came and burned all the toys
I used to belive monsters!
I used to beleive there was a ghost in my closet, but one night as i was getting changedi opened it and it was just my dad with a camera, then it went black and i woke up with a sore bum.
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