I never liked Alice in Wonderland as a child, to be honest it kind of freaked me out. I actually have never brought the book for my children, so I haven’t read it for a long time. Obviously it is an extremely popular book, but all I recall is a freaky cat, a really mean scary queen, oh and Alice falling down that hole.
As a child I was easily scared, I was actually telling a friend today how I had a witch hanging in my room when I was little, maybe 6 or so, yes a witch! She was on her broomstick, apparently she was a “good” witch, and maybe I had said I liked her, I mean why else would my mother hang a witch in my room? I assure you she did love me! Still does, and now she doesn’t hang witches in my room any more I assure you. I was totally freaked out by this witch, so much so I couldn’t even stand being in my room (even though my sister slept in the room with me). I was so afraid to go to sleep, I mean what if this witch turned nasty? What if she came and attacked me, or murdered me in the night? (I had a vivid imagination clearly, but in my defence there was a WITCH in my bedroom)!
Each night I would come out of my room, and take the walk down what felt to me was a long hallway (probably a few steps), I would peer around the corner of the living room and say,
“I need a tissue.” Tissue given, back to bed I reluctantly walked.
“I need a drink of water.” Water given, back to bed I grudgingly shuffled.
“I need to go toilet!” Toilet trip, back to bed sadly I ambled.
My big brothers still tease me about this, it’s kind of a family joke. My parents grew frustrated, and for good reason. I now receive the payback, I mean it is after 9pm here and my 10 year old is still coming out of bed for whatever reason. Karma.
Now the simple solution would have been to tell my parents to take down the damn freaky witch! But little Mackenzie didn’t do anything the “simple way“! Oh no, I was afraid if I told my parents I was in fact terrified of her that the witch would kill me for sure! Yep vivid imagination!
Now I guess as a writer that “vivid imagination” comes in handy for my novels, but as a child it was a bit of a burden. On me and clearly on my parents! But still what were they thinking??? A witch seriously Mum?
I also hated and still hate Charlie and the chocolate factory, FREAKY. Even my nephews tease me about this.
I am a big fan of Enid Blyton, I loved the Famous Five, and I read the Enchanted Wood series over and over, and the Wishing Chair books. I still have my original copies, I now share them with my children. I still recall the Christmas I received the set of Enchanted Wood books, my mother (who loves me), had them professionally wrapped at a fancy store. They sat under the tree for weeks, I could feel they were book, but what books I did not know. The had shiny paper with holly on it and the most beautiful ribbon. On the top were sprigs of holly. It looked breathtaking. (Maybe that’s why I named my puppy Holly)?
It is truly amazing when you look at one image and then just get carried away typing random thoughts and memories. I guess with that over active mind that little girl with the vivid imagination was destined to become a writer.
Random thought . . . .I wonder where that witch is today?
Thanks for joining me, love Mackenzie xx
I would love to hear your thoughts, what are your favouite childhood books? Where you scared of any books or toys? Let me know, comment below, and if you enjoyed this blog post feel free to sign up to recieve my future posts to your email. Have a great day, Mac xx
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The above picture was a prompt from Write or Die Wednesday I looked at this picture and let it lead me.
Where would it lead you?
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Oh I can so relate to this! I was always afraid of open doors on closets. I couldn’t be in a room with the closet open – I would have to close it immediately. And forget trying to sleep with the closet open, no wayyyyy! haha. It had to do with a story I read when I was a kid about a baby in his crib crying and when the dad came to check on him the closet was open and he’d close it and again the baby would cry and he’d come and the closet was open. And obviously something was in there messing with the baby. Uggghhhh. Creeeeeeped me out. lol. I still don’t like closets and I’m 31 years old. haha.
It’s funny how a picture can evoke certain memories, isn’t it? 🙂 So glad you joined us, Mackenzie! xo
I used to love The Famous Five too in fact I am now reading them to my son at bedtime. Even though the names and some of the language is a bit dated now, he loves them! He loves the adventure and independence that the children have and yearns to join them on their escapades. I also enjoyed the Secret Seven series as a child too. I think I may get those next for my boy. Enid Blyton rocked! xx
I just read your post and your son mentions Famous Five, yes my daughter loves Enid Blyton, she did rock! The books I have are so beautifully illustrated too and the pages smell like my childhood. Great memories and it is lovely we can share them with our children now. Love the photos you posted too. Thanks for coming by and reading my blog xx
Love your description of the witch and the way you kept your fear to yourself instead of telling your parents. I grew up reading Enid Blyton in England. Talk about the Famous Five. Convinced my friends to wear capes and hoods and we’d go around searching for hidden treasure in bombed-out houses that were falling down. From Noddy to Mallory Towers, read everything by her.
Oh yes Noddy, I always loved Noddy! Sounds like you had fun growing up!
Interesting! Maybe your mom put it in there *knowing* that it would intensify your active imagination. Maybe she saw the writer in you and thought she’d give you a little push?? I know it couldn’t have been fun with a WITCH(!!) in your room, but I think this is the cutest story. I think I may go hang a witch in my daughters’ rooms now…haha.
Believe it or not, I used to live in a town in Germany that still had standing witch towers (where “witches” were hanged). Got my imagination soaring FOR SURE!
“Charlie and the Chocolate Factory” is indeed weird and creepy. Even Tim Burton’s “Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory” is. Can I admit that I love creepy though?
Loved this post, Mac! It was a fun read that got me chuckling. My youngest daughter is one that gets up throughout the night to get a drink of water, get a tissue, remind us about something or the other, etc. 🙂
Sounds like your daughter might be a writer too! It can be annoying when they come out of bed so often, but we’ll miss it one day, wont we?
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