I'm afraid of the dark, spiders, clowns, creepy masks, and my own anxiety.
Yeah, I'm a HUGE coward.
It ain't my fault.
When I was 5, my friend's birthday party has a suprise clown, and they want a volunteer. Being a optimistic 5 year old I want to be the volunteer.
As I got up close. I can see his grin so wide it's like Cheshire's grin from Wonderland but creepier.
Then, at night, I dreamt about the clown killing me and eating me alive. I woke up and didn't sleep that night but it was dark and I saw a spider creeping up the bed. I prayed it won't go to my direction but it did. I quickly wake mom and dad up and said I need to pee but I was just an excuse for me to get out of the room.
The creepy masks?
Well, I was 6 and it was a feild trip and there is a mascot special guess star. WOF the dog and the Jollibee cast. I find the dog creepy because it was standing in two legs. Two legs! It can only stand on four! And the other two is waving. It can't do that!
The dog saw me and carried me, I was alarmed by his actions. I quickly screamed and cried. My mom is just taking pictures and smiling like an idiot!
Yeah....
