
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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Ooo
I was walking from lunch with a couple of colleagues on Thursday and I saw a pigeon stood in my way. And froze.
Like a feckin' girl.
They took the piss for about 2 hours.
Thing was, I was actually terrified. Not, neccesarily of pigeons, but that they might fly up in my face. Like they do.
**shudder**
( , Sun 25 Feb 2007, 22:28, Reply)
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