My Internal Horror Movie

by Mac
(Colombia)

Hold on there horror addicts is not like I carry around my very own Chuckie doll or something. The thing is I've liked horror movies my whole life.

Since I was a kid I used to go to sleep watching some Freddy Kruger on TV. Maybe this is probably the reason why I started having this, what I call, my own personal horror movie nightmares.

There was one in particular that I used to dream of (and sometimes I still do) about a red skeleton that chases me everywhere, some kind of very very already rotten and powerful skeleton that was so red that the rest of the dream was just in black and white. and he just rose from the ground and come after me (thank goodness he never got me). Now I occasionally dream about zombies chasing me wanting to eat my brains and all (still it scares the crap out of me) but nothing have ever scared me the way the red skeleton ever did.

So my addiction comes to the point that all I have ever dreamed of in my life have had something to do with zombies and death (my own) and something chasing me (that can be like the worst fear anyone can ever experience). Never the less my friends, I desperately seek some horror on the screen for my own mental sake and I believe I'll never stop.

I just NEED IT!