Messing with the Dark Side
We all like to tell stories about the *spooky* things that happen when people mess around with Ouija boards, hexes and spells.
A friend had wierd banging noises in his house for months and was deeply, deeply worried that it was the result of getting drunk and attempting to summon the devil.*
What's scared the crud out of you after you've played with the dark side?
* it turned out to be a tramp living in his attic (no, really). Also, -5 points for rubbish Star Wars jokes
( , Thu 20 Apr 2006, 11:58)
We all like to tell stories about the *spooky* things that happen when people mess around with Ouija boards, hexes and spells.
A friend had wierd banging noises in his house for months and was deeply, deeply worried that it was the result of getting drunk and attempting to summon the devil.*
What's scared the crud out of you after you've played with the dark side?
* it turned out to be a tramp living in his attic (no, really). Also, -5 points for rubbish Star Wars jokes
( , Thu 20 Apr 2006, 11:58)
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My sexy clone.
Staying with the missus about a year ago, her parents were away so we'd set up camp in their bedroom with the big bed, etc.
We decided to go to the pub for a while, and returned at around 12am. Not very drunk, just slightly pissed, if that.
Got into bed, the usual. At around 2am I was awoken by her hitting me to death. I asked her what the hell she was doing, and she told me she was checking I was still there because she could see me stood at her side of the bed.
I told her to shut up.
Then I looked.
And there I was, watching us both. It was utterly bizarre.
( , Sat 22 Apr 2006, 16:56, Reply)
Staying with the missus about a year ago, her parents were away so we'd set up camp in their bedroom with the big bed, etc.
We decided to go to the pub for a while, and returned at around 12am. Not very drunk, just slightly pissed, if that.
Got into bed, the usual. At around 2am I was awoken by her hitting me to death. I asked her what the hell she was doing, and she told me she was checking I was still there because she could see me stood at her side of the bed.
I told her to shut up.
Then I looked.
And there I was, watching us both. It was utterly bizarre.
( , Sat 22 Apr 2006, 16:56, Reply)
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