I kinda grew up with horror movies so no movie in particular really scared me, i was just drawn to liking them ya know.
I was beat up alot by jocks and the so called normal "in" crowd in my younger days, so i was kinda afraid of those type of people for awhile.
This kinda relates to Mirth's candyman story, well one time they met me after school and were all acting all friendly like so i new something was up. They were walking me down my street and were talking about the old Bloody Mary Urban Legend (the one where she died and if you say her name 5 times yada yada), well we came up to this house that was being built on my street. It was pretty much just boards and some drywall. Well they said they were all going in to explore and i was gonna get it if i didnt go with them so since we were by my house anyway i decided to comply. As i walked up towards the house they pushed me into what would be the garage and locked the door, and just as all the light went out as the door shut i saw that they had(although i didnt know THEY had done it back then) spray painted BLOODY MARY on the floor of the garage. Then it was pitch black, my friend eventually came to help me out but it was a pretty traumatic hour or so in complete darkness to a 10-11 year old.
Horror movies and dark music were always kinda my sanctuary away from bullshit like that when i was growing up.
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