A co-worker and I were talking at work (nyc subway tunnels) about this and as we were walking thorugh an especially dark section, he brought up zombies. As if on cue I started shivering, and began imagining what I would do if all of the sudden the shadows started crawling with undead activity. If I had even hinted at the fear I was feeling, this guy would have Effed with me the whole time, so I kept my fear to myself. He however seemed perfectly fine, describing the fear he has of clowns, but considering that this A-hole was real, I can't say I blame him. But the Living dead? that's just ridiculous right?...RIGHT? Still it chills me just writing about it.
Name your irrational fear, and what if anything you can do to keep it in check.
Name your irrational fear, and what if anything you can do to keep it in check.