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When I was little, I believed... [finish sentence]

User Profile: Laura
Laura June 15th, 2016

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User Profile: whimsicalWriting43
whimsicalWriting43 April 30th, 2017

Bye

User Profile: muddy86
muddy86 May 3rd, 2017

that if I opened the windows and turned up the heating the outside would get warmer too!

User Profile: DoTheBoogey
DoTheBoogey May 4th, 2017

in the huge flying spagetthi monster and wished it was true because it was my favorite food.

User Profile: Salmonshark08
Salmonshark08 May 4th, 2017

In mermaids

User Profile: Raya501
Raya501 May 4th, 2017

When I watched a movie/Tv show when the actor/person was looking directly at the camera I thought they could see me from the screen and were trying to keep me interested in what they were saying/doing lol

User Profile: SHEAINTGOTNOSHOES
SHEAINTGOTNOSHOES May 23rd, 2017

My mother was a maniac

User Profile: Lautjex01
Lautjex01 June 8th, 2017

Factories that polluted the air where actually "cloud factories", and that is were al the clouds came from. And that since people like sunny wheather that is the reason people didn't want those cloud factories laugh

User Profile: warmheartedHuman2014
warmheartedHuman2014 June 8th, 2017

Being nice to people and being loving, caring, and forgiving meant they would treat you in kind.

User Profile: SHEAINTGOTNOSHOES
SHEAINTGOTNOSHOES June 8th, 2017

Life was scary

User Profile: Hunnyluv1l
Hunnyluv1l June 12th, 2017

In God. I believed there was some great man/father in the sky who would rescue me. I even packed a case and waited on a lean-to for an entire day; because I believed He would rescue me. He never came. The hurt continued. Eventually, I gave up waiting and ran away. Over the years I have gone back, several times, desperate to believe. The other end of the phone has ALWAYS remained silent. I kept getting hurt. Would a REAL God who loved children allow so much? I can't imagine He would. I REALLY want to believe, so badly. I really struggle with this. I pray, but then get angry at myself and say its for ANY god who might be listening. No one ever is. Somehow, I still try to pray?