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When I was a child I used to belief that there was a monster under my bed. And till my 14. bitrhday I used to belief that when I didn't get asleep very fast, there would come a very bad guy in a black robe and strangle me and my family. And I remember after reading "Dracula" I heard for about a month strange voices outside the window - just like those of the vampires (that's what I believed)
When I was little I used to fall off my bed and when I woke in the middle of the night I would find myself on the floor. Since I couldn't find my pillow (which usually fell on the other side of the bed) I deduced that a ghost would push me to the floor and take my pillow to sleep on it somewhere else. Of course, later the theory shattered when once I found the pillow on the other side of the bed (I looked that time)!
i used to belive that there were monsters under my bed and if i farted to loud they would wake up and get really angry and eat me so i used to try to make my farts really silent, wierd....
ever since i had watched goosebumps the one where the clown tries to kill the little boy i would rap my self up in my quilt like a cucoon so he couldn't take my quilt off me!
When I was little my room was pitch black at night and i would leave the hall light on. My stupid older brother would turn it off and get down on all fours and since i couldnt see cause it was pitch black i couldn't see where he was so then he would grab my leg and i would scream like heck cause i thought is was the monster under my bed (there was a monster under my bed i checked and it wasn't just a sweater :) ) i still hate my brother for all the times he did that and i fell for it.
I used to believe when I was little that when you went to bed at night, guys from the mafia were under your bed and would shoot your legs if you got up. I would wait till the morning to go to the bathroom...
When i was about 4 i used to believe that when my sister pulled out her bed from under mine(we have a ppull out bed that makes more space)that she put alligators under my bed and then she scare me and say don't look under that bed or the alligators will get your nose. I'd cry and to this day on she still tries to scare me by scratching, hooing, and banging on the wall i open the door and she runs.
I used to believe that all the scary things lived under my parents bed.
Whenever I went into their room I got scared so I ran out of the room.
When I was only 4 and my brother 7, my brother told me that the boogie man, an evil clown, goosebumps monsters, indiana jones, and michael jackson lived under my bed. I was so scared that I slept on my couch instead of the bed until I was in 2nd grade!
I used to believe that as long as you had yourself covered with a heavy comforter, no monsters, scary people or anything could "get you."
I used to believe that if my feet weren't covered by the blanket at night that a monster would come and eat my feet off and I would die.
when i was like three i didn't believe there was monster under my bed...I just complained to my Mom about "The Yucky Guy in my room" she used to pick up the phone and act like she was calling the "Yucky Guy"'s mom to tell on him, then I was ok!
When I was about 7 or 8 years old I thought that if I didn't cover my whole body up witht he blanket Freddy Krouger would come and chp off anything out of the blanket. So I would lay there in the hot summer night having bad dreams and sweating all the while becaus I had the blanket over my head!
I was always told there was a boogie man under my bed, getting ready to eat me. I managed to sleep in my own bed, but I was SO afraid to. Then I thought of my own plan. I would jump on my bed so it would hit the boogie man and he'd be injured. I jumped up and down, up and down on my bed. I actually enjoyed it. I had the confidence to sleep in my bed now, but then i felt a grab at my arm. I started to scream, but saw that it was just my older sister, knowing about the whole boogie man thing. She smiled and laughed at me.
I USED TO BELIEVE THAT THE BOGGIE MAN LIVED UNDER EVERYONES BED AND AT NIGHT I WOULD NEVEER LOOK UNDER MY BED INCASE IT JUMPED OUT AT ME!!
I used to believe that there were such creatures as gollum off lord of the rings and they would cum and steal my ring off my finger in the night because it was precious coz my nan gave it to me
When I was little ( as in 8 years old) I used to think there were mummies under my bed trying to get me. So I never watched the film The Mummy again up until now ! I'm now aged twelve!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:-)
I had a really bad dream about some dark blob sitting at the end of my bed. I took an odd apporch to solving my fears by sleeping with my head at the foot of the bed. If it was going to eat me it would eat me, but I was not going to be able to witness this if it ate me head first. I slept this way well into my teens
After only seeing Jaws for a brief moment, I was convinced that my bed was an island with the ocean surrounding, and that Jaws was under my bed and would grab me if I put my feet near the edge
When I was about 6, I saw JAWS at the drive-in. Well, actually I spent most of it hiding in the back seat of the car telling my aunt and her boyfriend, "Tell me when the scary part's over!" When I got home and was getting ready for bed, I was very careful where I stepped, because I was afraid part of the floor would suddenly open up like a trap door and there would be a shark in a tank of water down there.
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