He also
was at my freshers week in Hull.

One of the girls from my halls went up and proceeded to make a horrible fool of herself and let a few hundred of us see some of her genuine fears. It was so horrible that everyone just told her she was very funny and it was never spoken of again.

It confirmed for me the fact that I never want to be hypnotised.
(badger of doom http://www.trendingtracks.co.uk, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 15:27, 1 reply)

Go on, don't leave us in suspense
It was all a long time ago, you can tell us now.
(Che Grimsdale Best before:, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 15:47, closed)

It was a fair while ago, I can't remember in too much detail.
This story does not go where you think it does. It's not some horrible repressed memories she had.

First - Helene - She was a tiny, greasy, purple clad monster who lived on bacon and nothing else. She tried so, so hard to be popular but it seemed impossible to like her.

It was drawing towards the end of the hypnotists performance and there were three or four people on stage. Their final task was to tell everyone about a special power they had.

I remember one of the guys believing that he was superman and telling us about how he could fly around and was really strong etc. Anyway, eventually it was the turn of Helene. She told the following story:

One day I got home from school and shouted "Hello!", but no-one replied to me. This was a bit odd so I started looking around the house to see where everyone was. No-one was on the ground floor so I started up the stairs and shouted "Hello!!!", still no-one answered me.

I looked around upstairs but still there didn't seem to be anyone there until I came to my parents room where the door was closed. I went to knock on the door but my hand went through it. I was a ghost! I walked through the door and my parents were asleep in their bed. I tried screaming to wake them and I can scream really loud. [at this point Helene screams at the top of her lungs]. I screamed for my mum [screams for mum at top of lungs]. I screamed for my dad at the top of my lungs [screams for dad at top of lungs], but no-one could see or hear me.

At this point the hypnotist woke her up and she wandered through the stunned audience and sat back with us.

Now, I know this story doesn't seem too bad. However, sitting there, hearing her essentially reveal how she feels alone and isolated and the sheer terror she managed to put into the screams for her mother and father was absolutely horrible.
(badger of doom http://www.trendingtracks.co.uk, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 16:18, closed)

(Misery McUglywife an attention seeking sociopathic fuckstain., Tue 11 Oct 2011, 20:30, closed)