I Am The One Thing I Can Prove (at Least To Myself) Exists - Tumblr Posts

Myself.  Me, just strolling along after me, without a care in the world.  At first there would be surprised denial where I tell myself, "nah, she just looks kinda like me."  Then the slow realization that it's more than looks, it's the walk, the loudness of her breath, the funny way she curves her ankles so that the outside of my foot hit the ground first (just like I do mine).  Once I realize it's me, not some random twin, the disbelief sets in.  This isn't real.  This isn't possible.  I don't understand what's going on and I know that it can't be and is all at once.  My mind starts racing.  I've thought about meeting myself before (due to super powers or cloning or time travel).  I have plans for just such an instance.  And yet...

See the scariest thing about being lost, unsure, and no longer alone in the dark is that this being you meet here is the one person that you know.  The one person you are told you can depend on completely.  The one person who's mind you can read, who's deepest fears and darkest fantasy's are open to you.  So you know exactly what depth of depravity the figure before you could be induced to sink to.  And there you stand, outside yourself, unknown to yourself.  You know nothing.

And in the end you are left with one overwhelming thought.  "I am my own worst enemy."

Horror Movie Question Of The Day

If you were in a dark village somewhere, lost, unsure of where you were…and you looked behind you, over your shoulder…

…what horror movie monster/villain/creature would you be MOST terrified to see coming up behind you?

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