Whats the meanest/cruelest thing you ever did as a kid, that you have secretly always felt a little guilty for?

I used to pull the wings off of dragonflies and watch them crawl around and not fly away. Makes me feel awful now, I was such a jerk! :( Interesting question!

Fifth grade seemed to be the year I got in the most trouble. One morning before lunch I got into a fight with my enemy. She was talking trash about me and being immature (as we all were at that age) and I started yelling things back. But then I went a little too far. Her father had been in jail for burning down part of the town where I live so I shouted it out loud so that everyone could hear. She got very upset and ran out of the room. I didn't realize she would react the way she did and I had blurted it out to everyone in the fifth grade. We made up later in the afternoon and have never had a fight since. I still can't believe to this day that I actually had the guts to do that. I feel guilty thinking about it as I answer this question.

when I was in the 5th grade this kid had a birthday and his folks gave him a five dollar bill, and he showed all us kids and put it in his Wallet, later we was out playing in the school yard and he was swinging on the swings and I saw his wallet fall out of his back pocket, and I got it and hid it behind a pole, and when we went back into class the teacher ask all of us if we had seen his billfold and I lied and play dumb, that night I took a friend to the picture show, and we eat like pigs on the stolen money, I have always felt bad about that, we was all very poor (we didn`t know that then) and five dollars was almost a mans pay for a day. it would be like stealing 60-70- dollars today from a little school buddy, we moved and I don`t even remember the boys name, I never stole anything after that but I have had people steal from me, and I think I am just getting paid back.

When I was about 6 years old we went to a farmers market and I asked my mom to buy me a little chicken, after 2 days I decided that the chicken was dirty so I put him in the Barbie pool I had in order to give him a bath with regular soap, I was by myself of course, since I had no idea of how to dry it I just let him dry natural. When my mom came back from work the poor little chicken was trembling and dying, it was really sad but I had no idea that you are NOT supposed to give chickens a bath, lesson learned.

In the 4th grade, I bullied this girl named Meagan. I was soooo mean to her and I still feel bad about it!

Meagan, if you are reading this, SORRY!