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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TraumaOh my god, the memories come flooding back.
The marble story reminded me of this one:
I was bullied at Primary school (and not just by the evil bastard nuns) and as a result I was always trying to be popular - my chief antagonist was a proper shit stabbing motherfucker who's ass deserves to be raped by the most evil of escaped convicts - John Brennan in case you're wondering....
Yes, I am over it - And breathe.
Anyhoo, I decided to "impress" by swallowing whole the biggest pickled onion I could find.
You might see where this is going.
It stuck. Fast.
And I couldn't breathe - cue much laughing from all my classmates and bastard teachers. Somehow I managed to cough it up with NO assistance from anyone. Then I cried - Well, I was 8.
I hope they all burn in hell.
(, Mon 26 Feb 2007, 14:10, Reply)
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