For me it was my wardrobe. When me and my sister were little, my sister used to tell me that at midnight she traveled to different fairy tales through our wardrobe. And I remember I kept on asking her to wake me up too so I could tag along, and I'd get mad at her the next day for not taking me with her. I was about 4 years old, and at that time my sister's story was very believable, even though she was just a couple years older than me.

by Anonymous 15 years ago

I remember believing stories like that as a kid. Lol.

by Anonymous 15 years ago

did she ever travel to narnia?

by Anonymous 14 years ago