My childhood monsters

When I was very very young I lived only with my two parents. One day in a TV program showed an ostrich stealing something to a baby and I was so scared that I ran to protect my dolls and toys. My dad was a little bit sadistic and poked his hand as an ostrich head in my door just for fun! My mom didn't make it very different... when I didn't want to eat she threatened with ostrich!! and I started to cry.

There was also a song of Mazapan that spoke about a white cat who lived in the moon and watched all the children's behavior. I think that for me it was the closest thing to the idea of God. I was scared so much when told a lie or committing mischief, because I remembered the white cat and I was afraid that he would be angry with me. Around the same time someone mentioned the existence of hell and I was really scared to go when I die. I think this idea crossed my childhood because when was grow up a little more still giving me much fear the idea of hell and the Devil. I got to dream about the Devil visiting my room and once finished a month sleeping in the bed of my mother.

I remember once some classmates began to play with a Ouija board and said they invoked the spirit of the joker, and it scared me a lot when I remembered the movie The Exorcist.

I think my last major childhood fear was the movie The Ring. I suffered a lot not only seeing, but a week later I was so much scared thinking that Samara would go out from TV to deform my face.

Today make me laugh all the stories and almost not afraid to paranormal things, I am one who is more scared by the living beings than the dead, but if I had kids I would try to not frighten them at least with beings that will punish for their little pranks, like a white cat living on the moon or the Devil himself.