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?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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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maggots
everyone else had buggerred off out, leaving me to mop the bathroom floor as a contribution to pre moving cleaning, fair enough. First contact between the mop and the floor and out comes a nasty wriggling pile of maggots, eep! pretty much had a panic attack, dropped everything, ran upstairs and called people to get them to come home and sort it for me. problem is now i'm paranoid that they're on me, up my trouserlegs or something, i desperately want a shower, but i'm too scared to go in the bathroom.
eventually i was brave, tucked my trousers into my socks, put on some stompy shoes and went downstairs and put a glass over each individual maggot so my flatmates could sort them when they got in.
then resumed cowering in my room.......
to be fair tho, they are creepy!
( , Mon 26 Feb 2007, 14:49, Reply)
everyone else had buggerred off out, leaving me to mop the bathroom floor as a contribution to pre moving cleaning, fair enough. First contact between the mop and the floor and out comes a nasty wriggling pile of maggots, eep! pretty much had a panic attack, dropped everything, ran upstairs and called people to get them to come home and sort it for me. problem is now i'm paranoid that they're on me, up my trouserlegs or something, i desperately want a shower, but i'm too scared to go in the bathroom.
eventually i was brave, tucked my trousers into my socks, put on some stompy shoes and went downstairs and put a glass over each individual maggot so my flatmates could sort them when they got in.
then resumed cowering in my room.......
to be fair tho, they are creepy!
( , Mon 26 Feb 2007, 14:49, Reply)
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