
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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Now this isn't me.
My friend is afraid of birds - all birds.
The funny thing is that he's even more afraid of dead birds.
Because they might not be dead.....
Weirdo.
( , Mon 26 Feb 2007, 14:31, Reply)
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