#6: The Grudge

Okay, who needs a good story when you can scare like this.  I remember sitting in the theater listening to the squeals of teenaged girls, but the topper was the guy a couple of rows in front of me who almost jumped out of his seat who had to be around my age if not older.  I felt the same way.  The creepiest part was the fact I couldn't figure out if that was a doll or a human being.  Things that look like things creep me out (things that are overly-sized creep me out too).  I haven't tried to figure out what THAT was, part of the mystery for me.  Best to leave it alone.

 

"What?  Is there something on my face?"