I always believed that there were people living under my bed at night, and if I left my arm or leg sticking out of the bed, they would grab a hold of it and pull me under. I could also see witch like faces in the wallpaper,and there was someone living in the wardrobe.
Needless to say I always slept with the light on.
Brimon wrote: and if I left my arm or leg sticking out of the bed, they would grab a hold of it and pull me under.
I felt the same way too! I had an all white porcealin face of Mother Mary and I was afraid of it because I thought she'd open her eyes and come after me or something. My main fear though was Aliens coming to get me, to this day I still have that every so often :)
I thought there was a serial killer living in my house trying to kill me. So at night I would put my stuffed animals over my vital organs incase he shot me in my sleep.
I had alligators living on the end of my bed at night, lol. I also thought there hadn't been any wars since centuries ago. Too bad that one's not true, eh?
I used to think for traffic lights, that somebody in a little office used to change the green light and the red and yellow. I used to feel cheated when the green light was short, and silently curse the little man in the office.....
Enough to say that I was crazy when i was young....oh, i also thought then when you screamed, and you heard your echo, that someone was actually somewhere, repeating you...i had fun with that game...
i used to wonder if one day musicians might run out of combonations of notes or styles for songs. then we would only be able to do cover versions for the rest of time. :S