Just the other night I had some people over to play and watch some games, however, we ended up telling some scary stories, and I totally took the cake. There were maybe 10-15 people there, and I got every single one of them to jump, and most of them to scream. This brought back an experience that I had when I was scared to death, and I just so happened to have written it down to illustrate a definition essay I wrote in high school for my college composition class. Why is it that fear is something we are terrified to face, fun to make fun of, and even though we all individually have some form of fear, we are afraid to share our fears with others? I think fear is so incredibly interesting, but here is my story, and I hope you enjoy.
Fear, It's What Makes us Jump in the Night
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