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?
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chthonic, Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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this morningwakened by a mighty thumping noise (thanks neighbour) then tried to get back to sleep but dreamed of dark age vikings invading the (modern) wee town where my parents live on the moray firth ... just one in a series of dreams lately that have featured huge transparent slugs, dead people in my bed wrapped in cellophane, dead parents (both are alive in real life, touch wood), and other sundry anxieties ...
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