I've usually been freaked out by almost any movie/game that's MADE to scare you. Now I just try to avoid them.
Lights off, empty house, TV in my bedroom. Surprisingly harrowing.Maurauth said:When I first saw Event Horizon that was pretty fucking scary.
Ah yes, The Door, I will also never forget The Door, that made me jump a mile. Also, there was the time I had started picking a lock and could hear the sound of a puppet approaching. It was that close, I just managed to slip into the room and shut the door behind me before the puppet came into view. Talk about tense!The Rogue Wolf said:I have three moments from that mission that sit with me forever.MarsProbe said:Thief Deadly Shadow: The Shalebridge Cradle
1. The Door. I don't need to say anything else, do I? That deep thudding I could hear wherever I was in that entire building, and when I on that staircase and was just about to see the door, this frantic banging starts. I'm down the stairs in two seconds flat, cowering in the nearest shadow I can find, bow out and broadhead nocked, waiting for whatever horror that I KNEW was coming down to eat my face to show up. It was five minutes before I came back out of that shadow.
2. Puppet close encounter #1. In the White Hall, I had just picked open one of the cell doors and retreated into a shadowy corner while one of the Puppets (the patients) walked by. Now, I'd seen this one going by before, and I knew that he stood at the end of the hallway for about fifteen seconds or so, so one he'd passed I'd started moving forward. Well, he must've noticed the open door, because the instant he reached the end of his "patrol", he immediately turned around and went into low alert. I must've cracked one of Garrett's ribs shoving him back into that corner so quickly.
3. Puppet close encounter #2. This was somewhere near the Morgue, I think, with two hallways and one Puppet patrolling between them. I'm trying to get from one hallway to another when I realize that the Puppet is coming back, and I slam myself against the wall near the corner, thinking he'll just stroll on by. Instead, he walks over to the very corner I'm in, and just stands there, close enough so that I can see the eyeholes in his outfit, shaking frantically and breathing that terrible death-rattle.
When he walked away ten seconds later, I realized I'd been holding my breath the entire time.