Posted: under Princesses, Heroes & Villains.

I pretended to be Harriet the Spy. I had the notebook, the bag, everything. I once watched my family for hours, hiding in their closets or under their beds.
by Alessandra

Comments (0) Mar 31 2009

Posted: under Remaining Weirdoes.

My imaginary friend was a rhinoceros.
By Meghan

Comments (0) Mar 31 2009

Posted: under Remaining Weirdoes.

I thought if i sat on an egg a baby chick will come out. I once sat for hours. When i got up the egg was gone. I thought the chick ran away! No, i turned out to have an egg plastered all over my blue jeans
By Laura

Comments (0) Mar 31 2009

Posted: under Remaining Weirdoes.

I used to think that the different designs of the back lights showed a car’s emotion, and I would make up stories as to why they were mad.
by Paola

Comments (0) Mar 31 2009

Posted: under All Things Scary.

If my mother didn’t close my door, leaving it cracked a specific amount, then monsters would come out at night and get me.
By Joy

Comments (0) Mar 31 2009

Posted: under Princesses, Heroes & Villains.

When I was a kid my brother and I would dress up as super heroes. Tic tacs would be our pill that turned us into them. Once I put my mom’s lip stick all over my face so I could be wonder woman. It wouldn’t come off. My face was stained red for 3 days.
By Ashlie

Comments (0) Mar 27 2009

Posted: under All Things Scary.

I used to sit in the car when my mom and grandma were going on a shopping trip and imagine that eighteen-wheelers were evil monsters and I would duck down in the back seat and hide from them.
By Candice

Comments (0) Mar 26 2009

Posted: under All Things Scary.

There were “ra-ra’s” under the bed. They would come out at night and play in my hair.
By Caitlin Nichole

Comments (0) Mar 26 2009

Posted: under Adventure.

I had a cardboard box that I pretended was a submarine, a spaceship or sometimes- a flying machine. Somehow, I was always chasing a dragon in it.
By
Ralph

Comments (0) Mar 26 2009

Posted: under Adventure.

Behind my house I have a little valley where massive amounts of leaves would collect. I used to pretend that little dolphins would play in the “pool” of leaves.
By Chelsea

Comments (0) Mar 26 2009

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