
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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One beautiful day, me I am off to get some ciggies, walking along the pavement, road on the right, open grass park on the other, I hear a clang behind me followed by a scrapping noise of metal against 'tarmac', I turn around a few seconds later and there is a fairly dodgy looking ford going along the road fairly fast but slowing quickly, sparks flying from its back axel without a back lefthand wheel, racing towards me and overtaking the car was the wheel, I did not have time to react, it literally sailed past me with a foot clearance and raced off across the grass about 100meters till it met with a hedge.
I just carried on walking in shock.
( , Tue 27 Feb 2007, 21:56, Reply)
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