
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'm not sure who it was, it was a mixed CD that the (now ex) boyfriend made for me. Perhaps he didn't like me too much at the time :/
Bloody hidden tracks.
( , Thu 1 Mar 2007, 9:30, Reply)
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