Silly Little Memories.

Dedicated to OnABookCraze, who made the awesome covers. I couldn't decide so I uploaded the other 3 as a side picture. 

Thanks to: ManaPlanaCanalPanam, storyriter, Chaser007, Mona-Mae, BiancaBrowniee and Em1998 for contributing to this chapter. 

All of these are memories from people all over wattpad, from when they were little. None of these have been made up. 

EllieTyle562:  When I was little, about 5 or 6, I lived on this big property, with another big property next to it. Between the two properties was a narrow gap, which widened at the top (with a gate on either side). The neighbours kids used to ride their motorbikes up and down this gap. This was really loud and annoying, when they got near the house, so one day me and my friend decided to do something. We were sort of evil back then, so we gathered up a big pile of sticks (admittedly it probably wasn't that big, we got scared and had to run away) and put them right in the middle of the wide gap. It never, at any point, occurred to us that the gap was wide enough that they could just ride around the pile of sticks.

ManaPlanaCanalPanam: My mom tells me how my dad taught me to ski when I was younger. Not much, but some - the rest was with a ski instructor. So anyway, I was still too young to go up the T-bars then, too young for the larger slopes with chair lifts, too. So what my dad did was, he'd carry my skis, and we'd walk up the slopes. Come back down, walk back up. Or something like that. Other times, when I was older or something, we got on the T-bars, me between his legs. The stuff my dad did for me and my sister

ManaPlanaCanalPanam: When I was younger and had a lot of free time, my whole family would go out on weekends, sometimes even week days, go biking to a park, 30min away by bike, through a forest whose entrance - one of many - was near our house, at the end of the street, only a house in between

ManaPlanaCanalPanam: There's a small field at my house. Nothing big, but there. It grows strawberries, potatoes, tomatoes in another small greenhouse - tiny by farm standards, i suppose - and my sister and i picked the strawberries off all the time. A favorite past time. One of many. Over the summer.

storyriter: me and my very close friend NJ once played a little prank on our friends...we were playing hide and seek..me and NJ hide together at someplace...we were hidden there for about 20 minutes and no one was able to find us so we decided to fool them by saying. that Nj has got an accident and is injured badly...Nj was still hiding and i went outside and acted that am really scared and i also told my friends that "Nj has got an accident, few guys helped us, we didn't know who they are, and they took Nj to the hospital.:" my friends got really worried that Nj is injured and some unknown guys on bike took her with them and i let them take her....both our friends got so scared that they ran to Nj's house and decided to inform her mother..Nj's mom is very strict i got worried that if she'll come to know about this silly prank she'll definitely punish NJ...so i told my friends that it was just a silly prank we were playing with you don't worry Nj;s fine...i called Nj and she came out from our hiding place...both our friends got so angry that they scolded us so much and we were just laughing and apologizing to them...we still laugh out loud remembering the expression on our friends faces....:-)

Chaser007: Mine is short....I remember when I was around 8 my parents made me sleep in the loft of the cow barn(on my g.grandmother's farm), on bales of hay just so I could experience it. (I'm not a country girl). I thought they were crazy, but went along with it anyway. The smell of the hay was heavenly and the tiny prickles on my arms and legs as I laid there was comforting.

It was a funny ending because I woke to three cats spread on my body, a rash covering my arms and legs and the sound of cows doing their business. Lol

I would do it all over again, though.

Mona-Mae: My memory is really weird well it depends on how you see it. My cousin and I were always together, so we used usually break the rules when our parents weren't wacthing. This may seem disgusting or maybe funny, again, we were 8 and never knew what a condom was so one day while having a campfire outside (it was really little and not that fiery) we found this condom in our older cousin's room. We opened the silver packet and decided to burn it, except the condom didn't melt or anything and then we decided to use it as a water balloon. The whole situation ended in embarrassment for both my older cousin and us.

BiancaBrowniee: Once, my brother and I were in an argument and I cut him with a razor. I sound so evil but, I don't even remember why I did it or how I even got it in my hand. It just happened.

Em1998: When I was younger, my family and I were at the beach. It was late at night and dark and my dad and older sister were down at the waters edge. I was up on the hill that sloped down to the water. My dad yelled 'landshark!' and I took out running from fright. I learned out later, there was no such thing as a landshark and my family learned I could run fast if I want too or am frightened.

Em1998: My older sister, when she was little, was sitting at a glass table. She had a piece of bread in her hand and she put her hands under the table to pray. When the prayer was up, she saw the roll and tried to eat throught the table. My family just laughed at her and wouldn't help her, so she hit her nose quite a few times