Have you ever had to hide from someone? Did you used to play 'hide and seek' as a youngster? What lengths have you gone to to hide?

Hiding stories...

when we were kids and the world was a tad bit safer we would play night time hide-n-seak

that was a blast !!

i sometimes would slip into the pool and hide

til one time no one could find me and it freaked my mom out

i stay for my family, but if it weren't for them i would
hide away from any n everything i've ever known in some
remote part of the world. just start again. perhaps with
a new name and all.

it's not like i really have to hide from anything but it
all seems so tempting, to just pack up and leave. that's
why i'm no good for relationships either cuz i feel that
one day i will really pack a bag and go for ciggies than
never come back home again

IstenSzek said:

Hmm, I too often think about wiping the slate clean. Not necessarily changing my name but moving far away to another country.

I once climbed inside the dryer when I was very little and had my cousin shut the door. It started up!!! I was in there for what felt like forever, but was likely only 30 seconds or so. I had a bad headache after that.

CarrieMpls said:

Woah! What a rush! I wish I was capable of climbing into a washing machine. It would be the ride of a lifetime!

JDINTERACTIVE said:

all those bubbles!

CarrieMpls said:

he he! Well, I do like bubbles what with me being a West Ham supporter. I'd like to be in the washing a machine of a porn star or something. You'd have all their interesting and saucy undies flying in your face as you spin round.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

That kinda sounds like a wayward underwear.

CarrieMpls said:

A West Ham supporter? Well they'd obviously be of a better quality than your Saints.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

Quit knocking my saints! They're pretty!

CarrieMpls said:

Im never taking you to a football match.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

pretty please?

3 years.

Very wierd story.

I used to play Hide And Seek when I was a kid, but I liked Tag better cuz you had a chance to run. The phrase "You can run but you cant hide", in this situation anyway.

Mach said:

We used to play @ night too! Called it flashlight tag We had my dad's yard and the neighbors yard (both HUGE) to play in. I remember hiding in overturned garbage cans, the back of the suburban, and on the roof of the gararge I miss those days!

i hid from my dad once when i was about 5 years old! it's a hilarious story looking back now. we were coming home from a camping trip in our motorhome and my parents stopped at Kmart for some things. my sister and i stayed in the van (my, how things have changed . . . ). anyways, she was sitting by the window, and was (unbeknownst to me) coloring on the wall. when we saw my parents walking towards the van she asked if i wanted to switch spots with her. we were always fighting over who would sit by the window, so of course i jumped at the chance! my dad opened the door, saw the crayon on the wall and blew his top!! (he had a bad temper) "why would you do that?!" "i didn't! heather did!" "don't lie to me young lady!! you are getting spanking when we get home!" i tried the whole way home to convince him that i hadn't colored on the wall, but he didn't believe me. and my sister never once said anything. we got home and i ran to my room and hid in my closet. i stayed there forever, it seemed like. my dad came into the room looking for me, couldn't find me, and left again. he came in there 2 or 3 times looking for me before i finally came out. i still remember that spanking. and my sister never once told the truth. in fact, just a few months ago my mom, my sister, and i were all talking and i told that story. my sister still remembered it, and my mom was shocked and felt horrible that they hadn't believed me!!

now that i think of it, my sister deserves a .

IstenSzek said:

I can really understand this

I just wish I had the courage to up and leave everyone and everything

Its a shame I have financial and emtional ties that bind me to my current situation

Me and my best friend used to play "kiss tag/hide and seek" when I was about 6 yo, it was us two girls against a bunch of boys. If they caught either of us we had to give them a kiss on the cheek.
We'd play all over our neighbourhood, at 7pm every night we called it a day, if the clock turned 7 it was safe to go home... I'd run FAR FAR away and stay away the entire day. I won cos I came home last, and quite often I'd beat the poor boy who caught me until he let go He's my best friend to this day!

Mach said:

Yes yes I was there with mach at some of these times...we had a ball!!