All I could feel was my sins crawling on my back when I was watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I was scared for my life. Of course I was only 7. You maybe asking why I'm watching horror movies. Well I thought I could watch that movie because I saw all the Saw movies so I thought I was brave enough for that movie. I. Guessed. Wrong.
I had a nightmare that night. I woke up screaming it woke up my parents. They came in my room asking why I was screaming. I told them that leather face was in my room. They shake their head and said "no, its just a movie"
A few years later I looked up Texas Chainsaw Massacre the movie was based off a true story. Hee. Hee. I was right. But I was wrong that leather face was in my room. I feel silly about that
( First story that was true about me. )
