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?
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chthonic, Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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sleeping downstairsI still live at home with my parents and my two younger sisters. As i only came back from uni last year and there is no room in our house, i sleep in the downstairs bedroom, in the extension.
One of my biggest fears is someone or thing at my window, a mysterious face staring at me.
Now anyone or thing can walk down our drive and knock on my window or even smash the double glazing. So when one night i was asleep, i was awoken to the sound of scratching on my windown and i about shat myself.
At first i ignored it, thinking its foxes in the bin. I fall asleep again, then a light tapping starts,then stops, then starts again softly tapping. Then a knock and another loud banging.
I sit upright in bed, literally gasping for air as i'm so petrified i am hyperventalating. The sound of a window, my window opening hits me then a muffled whispering and another knock.
I run like fuck upstairs, half naked, crying, swearing, can't breathe....
Its my pissed up sister trying to get my attention as she forgot her key.
Girth, length? nearly a whole log!
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squiddylyd Once you pop you can't stop!, Fri 23 Feb 2007, 18:28,
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