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So first entry figured I should get around to writing it.
I have an odd fear. I'm afraid of body bags not the kind you put dead bodies in, but the kind used in drama classes for interperative dance.
Why fear something so innocuous you might wonder I'm not too sure myself ask my subconscious. Well it kind of came from a couple of my friends from drama class, during our dance portion. We all had to choose a song to make up a dance to while wearing the body bags they chose to use Eye of the Tiger. At one point all of their team members are stalking towards us the audience, and suddenly they jump towards us. This was all fine didn't bother me in the slightest until I went to bed that night. I dreamed that I was being chased through some spooking looking woods by.... you guessed it the stupid body bags. They were just stalking towards me closer, and closer, and closer then I woke up. Ever since then that's my fear being stalked/chased by body bags.
I have an odd fear. I'm afraid of body bags not the kind you put dead bodies in, but the kind used in drama classes for interperative dance.
Why fear something so innocuous you might wonder I'm not too sure myself ask my subconscious. Well it kind of came from a couple of my friends from drama class, during our dance portion. We all had to choose a song to make up a dance to while wearing the body bags they chose to use Eye of the Tiger. At one point all of their team members are stalking towards us the audience, and suddenly they jump towards us. This was all fine didn't bother me in the slightest until I went to bed that night. I dreamed that I was being chased through some spooking looking woods by.... you guessed it the stupid body bags. They were just stalking towards me closer, and closer, and closer then I woke up. Ever since then that's my fear being stalked/chased by body bags.