When were you last really scared?
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)
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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polterguist tour
Now, im quite known for being rather jumpy anyway, so it probably wasnt the best idea that me and boyfriend at the time decided to spend our 1st year anniversary in Edinburgh for a few days holiday where we booked ourselves in for the underground vaults polterguist tour.
I thought I would be totally hardcore and prove the fact that I was no wus.
we were led down dark steps way, way underground edingbugh in pitch black darkness, apart from the glare of the light from the tour guides torch.
so far so good. i was pretending not to hear all the gory stories of death and how many people had left this exact tour in an ambulance!
until...
we reach the room!
it was pitch black and the tour guide decides to turn off her torch and carry on with the horror stories.
I now get quite edgy, and freak out when my boyfriend tries to let go of my hand because i was hurting him.
the tour guide carries on with the story and says she thinks she can see the polterguist at the door we just came in.
we all look, and in the shadows someone dressed head to toe in black suddenly runs past
the door.
most people rolled their eyes, half expecting it to happen.
not me!!
i screamed in absolute horror! I lost my voice, was unconsoluble for hours, couldnt sleep without the light on for days, and needed massages as I had pulled a muscle in my neck screaming...
never, ever, ever again!!
i'd never seen my boyfriend laugh so hard
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 14:20, Reply)
Now, im quite known for being rather jumpy anyway, so it probably wasnt the best idea that me and boyfriend at the time decided to spend our 1st year anniversary in Edinburgh for a few days holiday where we booked ourselves in for the underground vaults polterguist tour.
I thought I would be totally hardcore and prove the fact that I was no wus.
we were led down dark steps way, way underground edingbugh in pitch black darkness, apart from the glare of the light from the tour guides torch.
so far so good. i was pretending not to hear all the gory stories of death and how many people had left this exact tour in an ambulance!
until...
we reach the room!
it was pitch black and the tour guide decides to turn off her torch and carry on with the horror stories.
I now get quite edgy, and freak out when my boyfriend tries to let go of my hand because i was hurting him.
the tour guide carries on with the story and says she thinks she can see the polterguist at the door we just came in.
we all look, and in the shadows someone dressed head to toe in black suddenly runs past
the door.
most people rolled their eyes, half expecting it to happen.
not me!!
i screamed in absolute horror! I lost my voice, was unconsoluble for hours, couldnt sleep without the light on for days, and needed massages as I had pulled a muscle in my neck screaming...
never, ever, ever again!!
i'd never seen my boyfriend laugh so hard
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 14:20, Reply)
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