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This explains why the eye was filling me with dread
And my mind has me convinced the girl is in here now
Fucking repressed memories should STAY repressed
Not sure which show, that made me realize how to be pragmatic with fear.
Symbolism is for the audience.
"The best laid traps are the ones that's make your prey curious, Any creature can appear scary, but it takes a certain level of control to appear harmless"
It keeps cutting off ;.;
^^I love being scared, honestly. It's been a long while since a show has made me genuinely frightened.
I'm calming down. Which is good as I just vomited in my mouth a little from stress
It seems submission into total fear isn't the doctor recommended treatment for Ica.
So here you go, Cat massage.
It's what caused me to have a breakdown in a chemistry class (My mind obsessed over the chance of somebody spilling hydrochloric acid on themselves and dying horrifically while causing a chain reaction that kills everyone in class), so fighting fear with fear doesn't have good results
Here, Let this calm you down, a fun little song about a kitty.
Now I can only see the girl from the ring being crushed to death under kitties ^^
That's good ^_^
shhhhhhhhhhhhittttttt I hope no one saw that before I fixed it
It's alright Waltzy ~hug~
*huggu*
whether or not that's a Freudian slip though, that's up to you.
and have a picture in my mind of some elaborate football-tackle-esque cockblock
why
Nightlights don't help(do not read on if you were planning to catch any sleep):
It's 3 AM on Halloween night and you and your friends been up all night on a horror binge. You've watched your favorite scary movies, read your favorite scary stories, and even attempted the old "Bloody Mary" trick in your mirror. After your friends leave, you stretch and yawn, deciding now is about the time to hit the hay, so you move into your bedroom and lay down to sleep.
After awhile, however, you realize that you can’t get the images of some of the fictional creatures you saw on your television out of your head. "Meh...I’m going to hate myself for this tomorrow," you say aloud as you flick on your bedroom lamp, knowing that having a nightlight used to help get rid of your nightmares as a little kid. Within minutes you're close to sleep, snuggled up comfortably under the blankets with your eyes closed and more pleasant thoughts on your mind...
...that is, until you detect something moving in front of the light, casting a shadow over you. You blink, beginning to turn towards the lamp before a rotting hand grabs hold of your shoulder. "Thanks for turning on the light, I was having trouble finding you in the dark."