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Smash Monkey asks: "what's the creepiest thing you've seen, heard or felt? What has sent shivers running up your spine and skidmarks running up your undercrackers? Tell us, we'll make it all better"

(, Thu 7 Apr 2011, 13:57)
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A recent experience for me
On another site I visit a lot a guy posted the following link: timmsuess.com/chernobyl-journal/chernobyl-journal-the-videos/

It's a video tour of Chernobyl, 20 years later. They go through the old buildings and film the stuff left behind, all set to moody soundtracks. Very nicely done, and a bit eerie.

Then I get to the one labeled "Lenin Square and Amusement Park". The second half of that clip uses "i Ghosts 1" in the soundtrack, a strange piece with piano and a synthesizer in the background. I watched that and was chilled straight to the bones, because the synthesizer sounded exactly like the old Civil Defense sirens they had when I was a kid in the 1960s.

I will never forget how those Civil Defense drills scared the fuck out of me. I was about six or seven when they stopped doing them, but I remember hearing that siren and having to go crouch against the wall, arms covering head, and I remember imagining the building being blown apart over us- they had shown us the film from the nuclear testing that showed the buildings being shredded, so I knew what would happen if a bomb hit.

The footage of the old abandoned buildings coupled with that piece of music was enough to give me vivid flashbacks to that childhood terror and put me in a bad way for two days.
(, Fri 8 Apr 2011, 13:59, 1 reply)
That brings back memories
As a child and teenager I lived on RAF stations, and by the time I was 10 we KNEW that that we'd be first when the balloon went up. The alert sirens, even for pre-arranged practice used to make me sweat and vomit with fear. If there was a TACEVAL, there'd be no warning, and the local primary school would have half their pupils catatonic with fear for a week.

I had The Dream as well: standing in a high place with a charming gentleman beside me. Along the horizon, the flashes are going off with the mushroom clouds climbing like filthy tombstones into the stratosphere. The gentleman is proud; we are worshipping him properly at last. He tells me he'd love to stay and watch some more, but the blast front will be arriving soon, and there's going be a such a lot of paperwork to get through.

The Dream stopped after Gorby took over in Russia; I sent him a letter of thanks, and his staff replied saying they'd had a few like it.
(, Sat 9 Apr 2011, 11:45, closed)

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