[ SECRET POST #4118 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #4118 ⌋

Warning: Some secrets are NOT worksafe and may contain SPOILERS.

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08. [SPOILERS for Soul Sacrifice]



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09. [WARNING for possible discussion of torture and stuff]



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11. [WARNING for rape/sexual assault]

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Re: Are there any animals you are particularly afraid of?

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Spiders, turkeys and bison. I mostly fear spiders because one time one jumped into my hair as I was walking outside, and I thought it was a leaf and reached up to brush it off, next thing I know there's a searing pain in my ring finger and that eight-legged little fuckstain is skittering off to plot more evil. By the next day, my entire left hand was three times its normal size. Also, spiders are just creepy and awful in general.

I'm scared of turkeys because I got attacked by two great big ones on the bike trail one time. They belonged to a farm that was right next to the trail, and were allowed to wander wherever the fuck they wanted, apparently. So I was biking with my mom and her friend, and I'm a few miles ahead, and I get to the farm to find both turkeys in the middle of the path. I slow down to try and figure out how to get by them, and the little feathery fucks start circling me, forcing me to keep my bike between me and them and circle with them. Any time they saw an opening, they'd attack. Clearly, they'd done this before. This went on for almost ten minutes before my mom and her friend caught up, at which point the turkeys lost interest in me and began to terrorize them. However, this freed me to run ahead, grab a big stick and channel my inner Xena. Bellowing, I charged at them, brandishing my stick and managing to chase them off long enough for the three of us to get back on our bikes and haul ass outta there. Since then, I've developed a healthy fear of turkeys and have really enjoyed Thanksgiving dinners.

I fear bison because this hellhole ranch I used to board Sharif at (rest in peace, you beautiful angel) raised them. Let me tell you something, those giants are anything but gentle. They gored a horse to death once, and would charge at anything on two legs. Every now and then the owners would put them in the pasture that lead to the trails, and if that happened when you were planning to ride, well, enjoy the arena. One time my friends and I didn't know the bison were in that pasture until we were halfway across it, and you better believe we hauled ass back to the barn. You don't fuck with the buff'.