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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Watching "Jeepers Creepers"
I'm already a bit freaked out after the truck/car chase scene. The film gets to the bit where the two kids are peering down the big pipe where The Creeper has been dumping the strangely body-shaped packages.
A low frequency thumping starts in the house, the sort that plays hell with the nervous system. I can't bear to watch any more and turn it off.
I go to check the back door is locked and find the sound is coming from a kiddies' disco in the primary school next door. I have been scared out of my wits by Mel and Kim.
Yes, I am a 24-carat, fur-lined, gold-plated, ocean-going wuss.
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 15:40, Reply)
I'm already a bit freaked out after the truck/car chase scene. The film gets to the bit where the two kids are peering down the big pipe where The Creeper has been dumping the strangely body-shaped packages.
A low frequency thumping starts in the house, the sort that plays hell with the nervous system. I can't bear to watch any more and turn it off.
I go to check the back door is locked and find the sound is coming from a kiddies' disco in the primary school next door. I have been scared out of my wits by Mel and Kim.
Yes, I am a 24-carat, fur-lined, gold-plated, ocean-going wuss.
( , Fri 23 Feb 2007, 15:40, Reply)
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