When my little brother was about 5 he was terrified of ghosteses(yes that's what he called them). I was not malichous but my older brother and I tricked him into beliving we were spraying "ghosteses Spray Away" all over his room at night. We pretended to spray an invisible aerisol can making noises so he believed.
I also convinced him, when he was 7, that a burglur was so well off athletically that he could jump into my little brother's bedroom window (second story of the house) and kidnap him. Needless to say he refused to sleep in his room for over a month. He would sneak into my room(having no windows) and sleep on the floor next to my bed.
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