Confession #9
I am terrified of statues.
lol srsly.
I think I was like 9 when the episode of
Doctor Who with Sally Sparrow and the Weeping Angels came out.
My friend and I had a sleep over and decided to watch that episode.
At 2am.
In the dark.
After we finished it, I had remembered that I left
my school bag in the garden store down the road from her house, like the dumba.ss I am.
So we snuck out and hurried to the garden store.
It was really dark; the moon provided barely any light,
and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched.
My friend disappeared somewhere.
I opened a door and closed it behind me, only to find that the room was pitch black.
I heard stuff moving around and kept bumping into things so
I totally freaked out and started yelling in French
and my friend literally kicked down the door like the bada.ss 10 year old she was
and turned on the lights.
I was surrounded by angel statues, with one right infront of me with a sadistic smile on its face.
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