Irrational Fears
My mate Dan is afraid of turning his back on a flushing toilet. "It'll suck me in", he says. Can you beat him with your own true story of an irrational fear?
( , Tue 27 Jan 2004, 13:24)
My mate Dan is afraid of turning his back on a flushing toilet. "It'll suck me in", he says. Can you beat him with your own true story of an irrational fear?
( , Tue 27 Jan 2004, 13:24)
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i'm terrified of alarms- even the little fire alarms panel things scare me.
And the word 'detonate'. After they found an unexploded bomb and they had to send everyone inside at school and keep away from the windows. It was when I was leaving the library, and I got told to go inside, quickly, and I heard someone say the bomb might have detonated. Ever since that moment, I have hated that word for no reason.
And...when my sister was two, she got this 'Clarence the Clown' thing for Christmas. That is the scariest thing I've ever come across. Its face split into layers nd when you pu it back on, it talked. I've blanked out what it said. But, anywy, I couldn't be alone in a room with that thing. Even at night, when my sister was in the room, it was scarier. I was convinced it would start talking to me randomly- or come and eat me. This was made worse when, once, a toy phone we had started ringing.
Even now, I'm 15 and we've given it to my cousin, I'm still scared of it.
( , Tue 27 Jan 2004, 17:31, Reply)
i'm terrified of alarms- even the little fire alarms panel things scare me.
And the word 'detonate'. After they found an unexploded bomb and they had to send everyone inside at school and keep away from the windows. It was when I was leaving the library, and I got told to go inside, quickly, and I heard someone say the bomb might have detonated. Ever since that moment, I have hated that word for no reason.
And...when my sister was two, she got this 'Clarence the Clown' thing for Christmas. That is the scariest thing I've ever come across. Its face split into layers nd when you pu it back on, it talked. I've blanked out what it said. But, anywy, I couldn't be alone in a room with that thing. Even at night, when my sister was in the room, it was scarier. I was convinced it would start talking to me randomly- or come and eat me. This was made worse when, once, a toy phone we had started ringing.
Even now, I'm 15 and we've given it to my cousin, I'm still scared of it.
( , Tue 27 Jan 2004, 17:31, Reply)
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