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Nothing scares me more than life except death. I can call myself christian all day long but there's enough doubt and fear that I'm scared ****less of dying... or my gf dying...
I want to invite you to read through what is in this link, then. Best to you, brother!
Salvation
The concept behind these ten things scares the crap outta me.
YouTube - Letterman - Britney Spears Top Ten List
This looks creepy, anyone seen the trailer?
YouTube - Grave Encounters (2011) - Official Trailer [HD]
There are only a few things that really scare me enough to keep me up a little at night...
Losing someone I love
Being without the gf
Biological War
It scares me a lot to think about anarchy becoming a reality in the western world, Canada and the US especially. Governments, law and civilization breaking down into chaos and "those who are more able to rob and kill other people survive".
Situations like some places in Mexico where the drug cartels have more power and say-so than the government and police. Or in Somalia where there really is no government, and people do as they please based on what basically amounts to gang warfare as the de facto law with no real way to defend yourself except a gun and numbers.
No laws, no courts, no prisons, no police to intervene or deter.
No penalties for those who rape, steal, and kill except for revenge killings based on the will of the gang/family of the victim.
Just to think, some armed group of men can bust into your house without any fear, kill your whole family and take everything you own and leave. And if you died there, nothing will happen to them, nothing at all. They'll go on to do the same to other houses. The only way they'll have any kind of consequences is if you survive and mount your own group to go after them.
I wont lie, that scares me a lot. I like to live in Peace and I thank God every day that I have that privilege.
And I firmly respect the men and women of our militaries for putting their lives at risk to help keep things that way.
Last edited by FriboRage; 04-09-2011 at 12:47 AM.
i was expecting more scariness from super 8...it was sorta scary, but not like i wanted it to be. Pretty much whenever the movie gets super quiet, something either blows up, gets eaten, or taken into the 'aliens' lair lol...not super scary, but i jumped at some spots simply because it was unexpected for a giant alien to throw **** around..
also, the movie theater sound system was outrageously loud...made it more suspenseful i guess...but it was really loud
lol...just sayin, if i was a giant alien...yeah id throw **** around...but i wouldnt hide, id be like...im your king...bow down to me or die lol
and then id eat blues gp, jk blue...id shrink myself so i could drive it
seein **** at night freaks me out whether it be my mind playing tricks on me or shadows or w/e or this story I got one for you guys if you are willing to read.
So one night came home from college and slept in the spare bedroom upstairs(getting chills right now thinkin about this again). The bed is up against the wall where when laying in the bed sitting up it faces the door and one of those large standing mirrors. Well I had no problems going to bed, no scary **** or anything went on beforehand just a peaceful sleep. But then idk maybe about 3 am I wake up to take my usual early morning piss, my eyes still a bit foggy from just waking up, I make out a slight figure in front in that **** mirror(holy crap this is really bringing back that dreading fight or flight feeling right now). So I don't get out of the bed but slowly sit up against the headrest thinkin ya this is just a shadow or my crazy conscious playing tricks on me. Well now I'm pretty awake and there is just enough light coming in from the window above the headboard to clearly make a figure that looks almost like that creepy *** girl from the ring with her hair all draped over her face. Now I'm totally freaking out and thinking wtf! There is no way this is real I have to dreaming. So it starts coming at me, not walking but almost floating toward me and that is where the fight or flight feeling kicked in. I jump out the bed shaking like crazy and go at the thing thinking I'll wake up. Nope I don't wake up lol. The "ring" looking girl/figure starts going back from me and then like some crazy *** movie scene drops through the floor. I make it over to the light switch right before I buckled to the ground in that overcoming fear. I stayed awake the rest of the night and didn't tell my parents.
Here's where it gets more f'ed up. I went back out to college and apparently my parents were havin problems with hearing random noises in the house. So they had a a Christian fellow from church who had the gift of discerning of spirits (if you believe in God you'll understand, if not, look it up or don't believe it, we all have our own "choices to believe or not") to come pray over the house and cast any demonic presense away, if there was any. (Don't forget, this guy has no clue about my incident). So he gets to house goes through stuff talks with my parents about what you should and shouldn't do blah blah blah but nothing really he notices til he gets upstairs. He says to them he was feeling a strong presense coming from a room and asks to go in the spare room! He gets in there and first thing he says is, "I think I've found your problem." He begins to explain that a demon can manifest itselfs in anything from people to random objects. My parents go ya okay what are you saying? He explains that there was one strongly attached to that mirror and that through his years of doing this (this was his side job, blessing homes and what not) that demons admire themselves. Sounds stupid to some who don't believe in God, angels, demons, the devil, etc but once again this guy had no idea what I had experienced.
So when I come home a couple months later, my mother tells me about this guy and he did. I then explain to her what had happened to me and I think she was borderline passing out and she couldn't believe I didn't tell em about it.
To this day I still don't go anywhere near that stupid mirror or room. lol Sorry for the long story but whatever I am bored at work so figured this would eat up some of my time.
Fancy. Time for you to read John Dies At The End. In the dark.
What I'm scared of....lets see
-weird, odd, sudden, or otherwise unusually loud noises when trying to fall asleep in a quiet room with all the lights off
-coyote hunting....thats some serious sh!t...it being dark and all being outside in a woods in the dark and hearing these coyotes howling all around you....its ****ing crazy (NOT doing that again)
-people you care for being sick or in the hospital dying etc
-forgetting your wallet with all your important stuff somewhere (did that once and totally flipped out just to find it later by my bed right where I left it)
-not being able to find keys to your locked car when trying to get in it while in some dark parking lot
-people f***ing with my car.....seriously I hate that and am scared of what they could do to it (accidentally or not)
-hearing sirens then calling someone only to get their voicemail like 5 times (that happened once when my mom left her phone at home with a dead battery...)
Dolls.. Especially ones that talk .and certain stuffed animals...like a giraffe beanie baby my girl brought home with big ass eyes
-The Kool-aid man jumping through my wall and drowning me with his sugery drink.
-Gollum becoming un-attached to the One Ring.
-Pedo-Bear not actually being pedophile, just a bear who likes children.
-The movie the Ring, actually becoming scary. (It blowed major ass....)
-Surprise buttsex.
-And finally not being able to get my second hand man up to the job when there is an insanely hot women ready for take-off.
That just about sums it up.![]()
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