I had just watched 'Zombie' with a friend, and consumed about a half bottle of vodka. But I left early, around 11pm. I took a tram home and hopped off and proceded to walk the half kilometer up the hill towards home. It was night, the orange lights were on, I felt fine.
About half-way up the hill, I got this creepy feeling. It was ok I thought, I'd just seen a creepy movie about zombies, so I'm going to see shapes in the shadows, etc, that's normal...for me. So I'm walking along, but the imaginary zombies are freaking me out a little, I go passed a bush, and it's a dark gaping hole. I go cold. I think something's in there trying to jump out at me.
It's ok, I'm just freaking out a little, but this feeling wont go away. The tall brick wall next to it looked like hands were reaching over it. There was a noise above. I looked up. WHAM. I had looked up at the powerpole, but while I had been tilting my head skyward, a possum had died and landed, I shit you not, 1 foot from my feet stone dead.
I went home with the shakes.
About half-way up the hill, I got this creepy feeling. It was ok I thought, I'd just seen a creepy movie about zombies, so I'm going to see shapes in the shadows, etc, that's normal...for me. So I'm walking along, but the imaginary zombies are freaking me out a little, I go passed a bush, and it's a dark gaping hole. I go cold. I think something's in there trying to jump out at me.
It's ok, I'm just freaking out a little, but this feeling wont go away. The tall brick wall next to it looked like hands were reaching over it. There was a noise above. I looked up. WHAM. I had looked up at the powerpole, but while I had been tilting my head skyward, a possum had died and landed, I shit you not, 1 foot from my feet stone dead.
I went home with the shakes.