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No. 967
Anonymous
19th April 2010 Monday 5:27 pm
967

We have all experienced it, that feeling of instant gasping fright that even a small child can put us through. that moment of of terror that forces a scream from our tough exteriors. I learnt it as a child, to sneak around in total silence, to hide where innocents would walk past without noticing me, shadowing someone for ages just waiting for the right moment, I love the tension, when people are alone they become vulnurable, cowardly. boo!
ah the satisfaction as the look of sheer terror eclipses their otherwise benign faces, that moment lasts an eternity, I lap it up taking in every detail. I bet if I try really hard I can remember my first scare...
I was 6, and only just at the age then I was realising margaret was not a good name for a little girl... I was at work with my mummy, she was working late and I had the big building nearly to myself.. I was running inbetween all the big storage boxes and Stuart was there.. he worked for mummy and was a lazy man... I hid and he walked past me, it was a bit dark and spooky, that was fun though so I followed him quietly and even as he went up a ladder I followed.. he got up to the top and I pulled his trouser leg and screamed boo
I got lots of toys afterwards and never had to go back to mummys work and had made the best game ever
I got better and better as I got older, I started following friends home from school, hiding in bushes, in their bedrooms... I was very good at hiding, most of the time I would wait and wait.. I didn't always try to scare them, the moment had to be right...
I had to see a doctor about it too, he said i was a good girl and made me happy, we talked a lot and I told him about everything, 1 time I ran away from home just to scare him, I was 13 and hid in his car, i stayed in his boot for 4 days waiting for the chance to get into his house and I did, I followed him around at night, staying in the shadows, waiting for the right time.. 2 days later it was perfect, he went to his car in the morning opened his boot and screamed as he saw me there... then I tapped his shoulder as he turned I said boo and he screamed again and fell over
now I follow lots of people, waiting till they're alone.. waiting for the right moment... boo
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