
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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Watched a documentary about Jack the Ripper late at night/early in the morning, meaning I got to stare at mutilated women until 1:00.
Went to bed in my now dead silent, pitch-black house.
Just as I'm falling asleep, the fucking cat decides it's the perfect time to throw itself at me, land on my chest, and start frantically chewing me.
I think they heard the scream in India.
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 1:27, Reply)
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