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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*shudders*
It was a few years ago, when I was still all innocent and cute...me and my friend decided to have a super-spooky halloween, where we would stay over at her converted church house, and watch the Blair Witch Project...
To think of it now, it was terrible, but it was scary stuff for a sheltered 12 year old.
Anyway,her parental units were absent, and so after hyperventilating through the entire movie, huddled together under a big blanket, we went to bed.
After discovering that my bed was full of glass (at the time,i thought she was trying to kill me)
i managed to settle down into a doze, when all of a sudden, on my friend's locked bedroom door comes a *scratchscratchscratchscratch*
followed by a creaky *muuuuuuurrrrrr*
which sounded like old rusty pipes..
I instantly was bolt upright, pissing myself with fear.
The door creaked open...
It was my friend's absolute SHIT of a cat.
I have never forgiven it to this day.
i hate that cat.
*pop* :D
( , Wed 28 Feb 2007, 5:58, Reply)
It was a few years ago, when I was still all innocent and cute...me and my friend decided to have a super-spooky halloween, where we would stay over at her converted church house, and watch the Blair Witch Project...
To think of it now, it was terrible, but it was scary stuff for a sheltered 12 year old.
Anyway,her parental units were absent, and so after hyperventilating through the entire movie, huddled together under a big blanket, we went to bed.
After discovering that my bed was full of glass (at the time,i thought she was trying to kill me)
i managed to settle down into a doze, when all of a sudden, on my friend's locked bedroom door comes a *scratchscratchscratchscratch*
followed by a creaky *muuuuuuurrrrrr*
which sounded like old rusty pipes..
I instantly was bolt upright, pissing myself with fear.
The door creaked open...
It was my friend's absolute SHIT of a cat.
I have never forgiven it to this day.
i hate that cat.
*pop* :D
( , Wed 28 Feb 2007, 5:58, Reply)
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