
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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Actually that's a lie - the only two things that genuninely frighten me are:
a) Samara Morgan from The Ring
b) The thought of driving a car
I have a broadsword to slaughter the girl if necessary, but I haven't got behind a steering wheel for more than 10 years.
( , Mon 26 Feb 2007, 12:20, Reply)
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