
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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...as mentioned by someone earlier.
The Pirate Ship ride at Barry island many years ago when I were but a youngster. I sat in the back row. Never have I been so convinced I was about to die, everytime that bloody ride swept up into the air I could feel myself leaving the seat and all I could see below me was the rest of the boat at right angles to the ground as I hung suspended in mid air at what felt like 200 feet above it all. I was absolutely petrified and I swear that if I had not been holding on for dear life I'd have been a gonna.
Still makes me shiver now thinking about it!
Length, girth; all shrivelled up now thinking of that bloody Pirate Ship.
( , Mon 26 Feb 2007, 13:50, Reply)
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