Tell of your childhood memories that are only one sentence long 558 People
From The Ghost Writer - “In my childhood I led the life of a sage, when I grew up I started climbing trees”
lovelywings 1 Response 4 Jan 21
Family Values - My family are the people in my life who believed in & supported me even when I scraped my knees and elbows. Thanks Mum & Dad, I'll love you forever.
balboaguy 7 Responses 2 Jul 2, 2009
Bonfire Fun! - At boarding school with my schoolfriends, we all climbed up onto a sturdy horizontal oak branch in the woods one dark November evening, while our favourite nun roasted chestnuts in the blazing bonfire to hand us on this iron prong.. We chatted and giggled...
javeachica 7 Responses 3 Sep 30, 2012
Happy Days With A Sting - I used to play out in my back garden and i was fasinated by all the insects i used to pick them up and watch them wiggle around most days played with myfriend colette who lived over the road life was full of sunshine and laughter and every day for my tea...
sunshinejudi 2 Responses 1 Jan 28, 2012
Welcome Home - We waved flags and cheered as the car with my mother and recently adopted sister arrived.
jimmyblue 8 Responses 2 Jan 29, 2010
Born Grown Up - My mother saw to it that I never had a "childhood" so I am having one now - and having a ball!!!
giggles4488 5 Responses 1 Oct 31, 2009
Childhood Memories - Alcohol, Fights, Arguements and General WAR.
MaryJanine 0 Apr 21
Dennis Beach - I ran down a sand-covered st. to a beautiful beach-no worries at 3 years old.
Jamie9999 0 Jun 16
Oh Yeah, I Got Plenty. - Dad to me: "Four-year-olds shouldn't be asking questions about war!" Mom to me: "Before you leave earth, I need you to clear the table." Me to my younger brother: "I'm hanging out with the monsters in your closet tonight, so you...
Shayndel 1 Response 2 Oct 12, 2008
Do You Hear The Echo Of Childhood Footsteps? - Playing in the shallow wading pool. Brothers and sister close then. Forests were our playlands. The swamps were our pirate waters. We climbed trees high by ourselves. Running on paths that we wore with little feet. Cuddling rabbits...
PoetryNEmotion 1 Response 0 Jun 20
A Very Sad Day... - I was at my Aunt Lucy's house.... my mom had been in the hospital... my Daddy was there with her... my Daddy came from the hospital and he held me and he told me he loved me... he told me my mom loved me, and he told me she wouldn't be coming home....
SaratogaGirl 14 Responses 4 Feb 8, 2010
One Of My One Sentence Memories. - "Samantha, Mute!" That's it. The one sentance. Spoken by my father to me, too many times to count. From the earliest I can remember. He used to put me on "mute" and then I wasn't allowed to make any sound at all until he told me I could. He...
SamMariaScreamerAndMore 2 Responses 2 May 20, 2011
One Sentence Childhood? - Momma got real mad the day I blew up my bedroom with a helium neon laser I shouldn't have attempted to make with a neon sign and a can of helium.
deleted 1 Response 1 May 31, 2010
My Childhood Was A Maze Of Confusion, How To Act, What To Do, What To Say Or Not Since Every Time I Made Was Wrong, Bad, Or Violence Would Ensue Violence. . - I was afraid to speak since everything I would say, my mother would be angry with. If I laughed at something on...
velvetflow 1 Response 0 Aug 2, 2012
Childhold Treasures-you Are Mine.... - You are like my marbles-shiny, rolling, cheerful-and I chase giggling after you in pursuit! You are like my cherished, worn stuffed bear-missing some fur, beloved, cuddled, mine forevermore. You are like my wooden, faded rocking horse...
PoetryNEmotion 1 Response 1 Jun 4
Goodbye Grammy - well one day, i was at my grammys(great-grandma) house. my mom and grandma were standing over grammy.i was 4. i remember watching as the ambulance came and took her away on a gurne. the next thing i remember is that we were at the hospitial.mom and grandma still...
katzkan16 0 Jul 24, 2012
Wild Girl Locked In Time - I don't know which one of us was putting on lipstick, and which one was dancing, but we were both crazy; "You crazy, girl!"
IAMNOWHERE 0 Sep 14, 2012
My Childhood - Barefoot to school all year arround,skinny dipping and nude living,and hamburgers...loved burgers.
barefootb 0 Mar 30, 2012
Cut In Two - I was two years old, sick, my mom cut my beloved blankie in half to wash it (one half at a time) because I wouldn't give it up, and I received it back clean, two halves that could not be reattached...
Dee67 10 Responses 4 May 26, 2010
Amazing Ally - I was afraid of the doll I begged for for weeks, but only at night.
Gemini1992 1 Response 0 Jul 6, 2012
First Day At School - I remember my first day at school, it was the first time I felt accepted and praised by somebody.
Zealandia 1 Response 2 Jun 26, 2009
Me And Mommy - Come mommy...... run with me , help me catch butterflies , tell me why I cant touch the starsand hold my hand till we both smile again .
softkitti 7 Responses 2 Jan 21, 2010
My Favorite Christmas Gift - Getting and Wearing a Superman's Costume when I was a young boy at 6.
JusticeLeagueOfAmerica 1 Response 1 Feb 21, 2012
Oh - I remember the love, the caring, the touches, the cuddles, the games, the fun, the kisses, the laughter, the joys, that were never there
deleted 1 Mar 22
My Childhood - My mom used to pour cold water in my sister's ear when she wouldn't get out of bed, and I could have sworn that she shook the whole second floor when she jumped. I learned how to do a cartwheel when my sister set up "gymnastics" in the blue room, and the two of us...
hacky2012 1 Response 1 Apr 7, 2012
My Childhood Home - There are plenty of places in Northern Michigan's Upper Peninsula to take walks along the river, watching the ships sail by. Walk the beaches collecting agates (wave polished stones), explore old beached ship wrecks. Walk and climb the sand dunes enjoying the...
senecawind 0 Sep 1
Nickelodeon, Trouble Tv And Sour Lollipops. - Karaoke, mixtapes, holidays, tamigotchies, my little ponies and Rosie and Jim. These were highlights of my childhood. And my Furby ofcourse :)
Lori89 0 Nov 28, 2012
A Few Sentences. - Football in the snow at the playground.Warm cookies and butterscotch candies from the old lady two doors down.Catching fireflys during warm summer nights.Being picked last for pickup games.Being picked first for pickup games.Sleepovers at mom-mom's house.
Juke75 0 May 18, 2012
My Childhood In One Sentence Here It Goes - Ice cream christmas easter summer vacation my family love life was good.
technogeek1969 1 Mar 21, 2012
Childhood Sleepover (lol) - In fourth grade I had a slumber party for my birthday, but I scared everyone there by making up a story about seeing a seriel killer on the loose by the window-- so we took all the knives from the kitchen and hid in the bedroom, and after that nobody...
NowWeAreNoOne 3 Responses 2 Jun 27, 2009
Monsters Within Our Walls - I thought I had protected her, my lil sis, from the monsters that lived within our walls, I was wrong.
PassarellisLove 2 Responses 3 Feb 7, 2010
I Have More Calcium Build Up - from breaking bones throughout my entire body due to my childhood curiosities and double dog dares from my fellow compadres. What fun it was......
PrettyOldSoul 10 Responses 3 May 16, 2011
The Disney Afternoon - I was plomped on the coach in the afternoon watching the disney afternoon and wilson phillips came out and I realized I had my first crush on Wendy wilson at barely 4 years old.
ManifestoOfThePhoenix 0 Sep 9, 2012
When I Was Around 3... - I drown while visiting florida, but was saved after being pulled out of the pool.
angeldancer 0 Jan 16, 2012
Beach - Even though my dad raped me, stalked me, stole huge amounts of cash from my family, and brainwashed my little brother, I still hold my memories of the nights he told my little brother and me crazy stories about life as a bowling pin and people walking on top of their...
jbirdy 4 Responses 2 Apr 3, 2009
Truth Is: - I felt like I was an only child, even though I had 5 older siblings.
cynicalcay 2 Responses 0 Jul 6, 2012
Here Are a Few of Mine. . . - Riding the Street Car after church just because, with no destination, was fun. The nuns never got powdered sugar on their habits at the the Cafe du Monde. I always listened and understood my dog Senta when she spoke to me. I liked to play cowboys...
Embraceabl 2 Responses 2 Nov 19, 2008
Daddy's Girl - My daddy loved me and made me feel beautiful every day of my childhood.
fungirlmmm 21 Responses 2 Jul 15, 2008
Okay Here It Goes - Sheets do not make good parachutes.
ablmu65 19 Responses 8 Jul 16, 2008
Better Prepared - I was better prepared for what was to follow in real life adulthood; the gift that keeps on giving. (Thanks to those who made it possible.)
paco35 6 Responses 2 Jun 26, 2009
Watching Big Bro - One thing I did a lot as a child was sitting behind my brother watching him play video games, I almost never would play said games and I still do it today.
Lonewinter 0 Mar 30, 2012
Dance - It was night and all the neighborhood children were gathering in a cleaned out horse stable for a dance - lights were strung and my 5 year old self was allowed to attend.
greenlionburning 4 Responses 2 May 26, 2010
I Had The Best Day Ever. - It doesn't take much to make me happy, in fact, it takes even less than usual to make me happy on my birthday. I just don't usually enjoy it or even have a good day. However, yesterday, my birthday started with my boyfriend wishing me happy birthday at...
angeldancer 0 Jan 24, 2012
Bitingly - I never broke anything in my youth, besides my freshly grown new pair of front teeth... They fell out a couple of days later and to everybody's amazement I grew an even fresher pair (of teeth), the same ones I still have now : )
jimmyrudyjump 6 Responses 5 May 19, 2011
Tom Boy - Every sunday Loved To play Football with my Brothers.
matthewsmommy 10 Responses 1 Jul 16, 2008
As I Sat Myself Into The Seat Of His Car, I Remember Sliding All Over It That Day, I Was So Small At Five... - My mother to my father, "Sid Smith, You've been drinking...you said you wouldn't...be careful with our son..." she yells as he stepped on the gas and sped off.
AnonymouslyWritten 3 Responses 3 Dec 3, 2010
My Sister Dancing - my sister dancing to Roxette's "dangerous" and my distorting the lyrics to "doctor genesis" and then preceding to have the song stuck in my head for a long while afterwards. 1989 or so. Perhaps my earliest childhood memory of all.
ManifestoOfThePhoenix 0 Sep 9, 2012
Dad And Daughter - We'd watch the "shoot 'em ups" as he called them and were captivated for hours with the Rifleman, Paladin, Gunsmoke, the Lone Ranger and Bonanza.
WildSpectrumArts 3 Aug 14, 2011
Treehouse - When we built a two level treehouse, complete with a rope swing and look out tower.
teamsap12 0 Mar 27, 2012
My Dad's Photograph - i remember standing in front of my dad's photo and narrating stuff to him and my mom's bedtime stories or how she always used to be thrilled about my writings, paintings :-)
rivermaiden 0 Mar 30, 2012
CHRISTMAS Story - I love Christmas memories. I recall going downstaires and sneaking a peek at the tree.I remember the front room was loaded with presents under and all about the room.It was magic ! Silent and beautiful. .
wiseowl 6 Responses 1 Jul 16, 2008
Realization:unknown - I remember wondering why it was that I did not know my Father.
AlternateSource 16 Responses 3 Jan 22, 2010
Do It! - I was (and still am) a troll.The moment someone tells me "no"I just get the Cheshire smile inside my head.DO IT, DO IT, DO IT.If someone was next to me I'd drag them along.I always incited people into doing something naughty.
Thepinkcoconut 0 Mar 29, 2012
Rockpools And Conkers - I used to love going rockpooling beneath the large chalk cliffs of southern England. I also loved going to the parks with their massive deciduous trees and collecting the largest conkers I could, attaching them to string and then winning a game of conkers...
doves9027 1 Response 1 Jun 17, 2012
Mother - She compared us all the time as a thing not realizing that God made us as two individuals and not as one unit.
iwritebiographies 3 Responses 2 Aug 14, 2011
White's Bakery - Going to White's bakery on Market St. in Brantford with my Grandma when I was 5. I got a sugar cookie with sprinkles on it and felt like I was the most special little girl in the whole world. (ok that's 2 sentences - opps)
gdgtgrl 3 Responses 1 Jul 16, 2008
Watching The Clothes Go Round And Round - I remember as a kid, i used to watch the clothes go round and round in the washing machine.
Lullacus 0 Oct 13, 2012
In My Pocket, 1 - I used to keep tiny plastic models of ocean liners that came free with corn flakes in my pocket and when it rained I would float them along the gutters on the way to school which would leave my hands cold and wrinkled and gritty under the nails.
gooddog99 5 Responses 7 Mar 11, 2009
Too Many Overwhelming Changes! - Out of control and looking at the past thinking of the good old memories…With a mixture of happiness and sadness at the same time! I wish my nan was still here then the family would still be happy and together! Since she's gone the whole family...
MilweePisces 1 Response 1 Nov 24
Short Hems And Wayward Knees! - I have no aversion to being looked at. We look at each other and often it's not an awkward look where you have or show any animosity of any kind. People look at each other, they think the things, maybe oh she wears glasses, oh I like the colour...
aoutdouze 5 Responses 15 Nov 26