We all know that children are horrible little goblins with half-formed brains, but I would like to hear about stuff you did as a kid that could be (or were) misinterpreted at the time, or just seem really twisted in retrospect.
My mom dug up some stuff I did in kindergarten the other day; she burst out laughing and showed me a storybook I had made in class. It was called Matsu and the Magic Pencil, and it was a story about how I came to own (you guessed it) a magic pencil that would bring anything I drew with it to life. The first thing I did in this little story was draw a hole under someone I didn't like, so they fell into a bottomless pit and were never seen again.
The last page of the story is a drawing of me, triumphantly holding this glowing magic pencil, standing alone, in a field of holes.
My mom dug up some stuff I did in kindergarten the other day; she burst out laughing and showed me a storybook I had made in class. It was called Matsu and the Magic Pencil, and it was a story about how I came to own (you guessed it) a magic pencil that would bring anything I drew with it to life. The first thing I did in this little story was draw a hole under someone I didn't like, so they fell into a bottomless pit and were never seen again.
The last page of the story is a drawing of me, triumphantly holding this glowing magic pencil, standing alone, in a field of holes.