Delusions of Grandeur
My great-aunt did this to me. I was about 5 or 6 years old, I was riding my bike in circles outside the house and being really noisy; she told me to stop as I was annoying. A few moments after I ran inside the house and kept running around and screaming. All the while she kept scolding me.
Then a huge earthquake happened that felled bookshelves and stuff. It created a crack on our wall. I was totally freaked. After a few moments right after the earthquake she looked at me sternly and scolded, “SEE WHAT YOU DID?!?! SEE?! SEE!??”
So for ten years I had totally thought the earthquake (which was of magnitude around 6.7 to 7.0) was my fault, including the destruction of the houses and such. Story credit: Reddit / sanipriya