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I going to see this because it is about the Apollo program and I am obsessed. I will be so sad when it is bad, but it won’t stop me. I was born in 1936. I remember when the moon landing happened by father was talking about being born into a world where cars and radio were practically non-existent. To watch some

I just Googled it and apparently fluoride varnish contains pine nuts!

The neighborhood where I grew up is no longer there. The woods have been cleared out to make way for executive homes, all but the little family plot of gravestones. I didn’t know until I was a teenager that my brother’s friends say it was haunted, that a black dog would follow them through the woods but disappear.

Medium creepy story, but very affecting part of my life...

Wow I finally have a contribution!

A few months ago as I backed out of my driveway on my way to work, I glanced up at the front door of our house and saw what I can only describe as a thick black shroud hovering over the door. A clear thought popped into my head: “That’s Death.” I immediately told myself I was being silly, but I still whispered a

Short but sweet.

My wife and I went to Europe for three weeks for our honeymoon when we first got married several years ago. We stayed in a number of old cottages and B&Bs without incident until our last place, a villa in southern France near the Mediterranean that we’d rented for a week. It was a quiet little town a short distance

Ok, I’ve been a reader of this thread for a few years now, every year I both love and loathe this thread because my morbid curiosity and inability to stop reading inevitably leaves me scared shitless for several days, and then I start the cycle all over again. This year, I want to submit my own.

Dogs immediately take to Tom Hardy and I think dogs have good instincts on who is boyfriend material, so I am firmly Team Boyfriend.

You know he crawled out of the vacuum and is probably living in your bed right now, right?

Creepy! I was convinced you were going to say that your husband called afterwards to say that his mother had passed.

Don’t be a dick.

I hope to god that paranormal stories outweigh the creeps/psychos/stalker stuff, this year. And I’m flagging posts along the lines of “Trump is Prez”/ Kavanaugh is on the SCOTUS”. We *know*. Save it for another post.

That’s really lovely. Like, I probably would have peed myself a bit in the moment, but after a change of pants, I’d have really appreciated it.

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Hitchcock and Scully are comedy gold. They are used in perfectly limited proportions and their bits never fail to to be funny.

As far as retaliation from the Fair Folk goes, that's pretty mild. She was lucky!

I think there should be a medal for Real Courage Under Fake Danger. That was hardcore bravery.

I was 13 years old babysitting for a 10 month old baby. I put him to bed no problem and go back into the living room to watch TV. It's maybe 7 pm, parents due back at 11. I'm pretty paranoid about sleeping babies so I go back every maybe 20-30 minutes to make sure the kid is still breathing. At around 9 I check on