
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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I was a young weeny biker, long hair etc on my 250 honda (in, er, 1978) and was invited to a party of older, well hard bikers (no names but you know who i mean) my mate pulled a knife to open a party four can and misunderstanding his intention got pounced on and the tnuc ran off leaving me to face the rest of 'em. I got ruffled a little bit and they stretched me out on the floor with a bad ass at either end who'd poke me with a knife if i moved.
i was not in a happy state. esp. when the convs. were about what to do with the body...
after about an hour of this, I sat up and said 'I've had it, just do it if you're going to do it'
the feckers just laughed out loud and passed me a beer: 'you'll do they said' and more scarily, invited me to join up.
length? none, it had burrowed so far back into my body......
( , Wed 28 Feb 2007, 13:26, Reply)
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