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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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When I was little I remember being afraid of empty rooms. Well, not afraid per se, but more a case of I'd check for "things" in the room.
I'd push a door open and wait a moment in case some boogie-man was going to jump on me - then I'd turn the light on and peek in - then check cupboards and the like.
Mad? Just maybe.
Not helped by my sister who knew of this and would occasionally actually **be** in the room and then jump up and scare the feckin' shite outta me.
I don't get on with my sister at all.....
Evil cow.
( , Wed 28 Feb 2007, 14:45, Reply)
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