
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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aged 4-10, we decided to walk out as far as we could alongside a spit of land, which had interesting little caves and rock pools. Kids loved it.
All went well until I noticed that the sea seemed a bit nearer than it had.
So we started back at a leisurely stroll, only to find the waves lapping at our heels.
We went a bit faster, then a bit faster again, and ended up with the 9 year old giving the 4 year old a piggyback and me dragging the other 2 along, shouting to them to dump the buckets and spades and PEG IT!
The tide came in as fast as we could run. I swear we only just made it to the beach.
A week or two later, a bloke from near our home town drowned there while rescuing a couple of kids who'd made the same mistake.
Brr - still gives me the shivers now.
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 21:59, Reply)
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