
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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I was having a vivid dream that I had lost my arm in a motorcycle accident somehow. My dream was about re-learning how to do everyday tasks one-armedly, such as making a cup of tea. This task was particularly harrowing for some reason as it woke me up with a gasp of horror, in the traditional bolt-upright style. Upon waking I noticed that I COULDN'T FEEL ANY OF MY RIGHT ARM - from the shoulder down was NOTHING, NOTHING!!
I jumped out of bed in a state of abject terror, only to be greeted by my twilight reflection, in which I COULDN'T SEE MY ARM EITHER!!!
I screamed like a little piggy and flailed wildly; only then was my completely-asleep-from-the-shoulder arm revealed. I had to flop it around like an elephant's trunk for a good 5 minutes before the feeling came back.
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 14:06, Reply)
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