“The Fear” from 1995 and its 1999 sequel “The Fear 2: Halloween Night” (aka “The Fear: Resurrection”).

A psychology student named Richard has reoccurring nightmares of hooded figures in Black Pete masks burying a woman, and an approaching wooden figure. 

For his thesis in facing ones fears, he takes a group of friend’s to his family’s cabin where they meet his uncle, who runs a nearby Christmas themed amusement park, and Morty, a wooden mannikin that was built for Richard’s father by a local Indian shaman. Morty was used in the father’s shop but is now used as part of the fear therapy, because each of the subjects can tell Morty their worst fears and he won’t judge them. But what they don’t know is that Morty is no inanimate wooden figure… And he won’t judge them for their fears… he’ll use their fears against them!

Features a cameo appearance by Wes Craven and a soundtrack with Esham, Insane Clown Posse and The Gravediggazs.

Iron Maiden - Fear of the Dark

Lyrics:

I am a man who walks alone 
And when I’m walking a dark road 
At night or strolling through the park 

When the light begins to change 
I sometimes feel a little strange 
A little anxious when it’s dark 

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark 
I have constant fear that something's 
always near 
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark 
I have a phobia that someone's 
always there 

Have you run your fingers down 
the wall 
And have you felt your neck skin crawl 
When you’re searching for the light? 
Sometimes when you’re scared 
to take a look 
At the corner of the room 
You’ve sensed that something's 
watching you 

Have you ever been alone at night 
Thought you heard footsteps behind 
And turned around and no one’s there? 
And as you quicken up your pace 
You find it hard to look again 
Because you’re sure there's 
someone there 

Watching horror films the night before 
Debating witches and folklores 
The unknown troubles on your mind 
Maybe your mind is playing tricks 
You sense, and suddenly eyes fix 
On dancing shadows from behind 

Fear of the dark, fear of the dark 
I have constant fear that something's 
always near 
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark 
I have a phobia that someone's 
always there 

When I’m walking a dark road 
I am a man who walks alone

It all went dark…

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A lot of people like the gifs but don’t know where they came from so here is this again d:

Damnit Celestia you failed in like 4 seconds!

DAMN!!!!.

CALL MICHEAL BAY, STEVEN SPIELBERG AND JJ ABRAMS NOW! 

D: Dang!!!!!!!!!! 

Oh my God! Sombra is scary as HELL!

“There is nothing to fear but Fear Himself!”

I am so glad to be leaving this place, but damnation I fucking hate moving! seven trips out to the new place and I still have so much shit left to move. I have been at it since 8 this morning and I gave up around 5. I feel like I have run a marathon. 

I guess have come to another conclusion about myself. I have a subconscious fear of change. Any kind of change. I suppose it is from being little I was never in any one place for too long. My parents moved around a lot, even though it was in the same county mostly, and they had shared custody of me so there was a week here and a week there. To answer Pink Floyd’s question, I would never exchange cold comfort for change. I always end up losing piece of mind, friends, things, etc. I think this might be for the best though.  

It is FLOODING is the MOUNTAINS! the creek near my apartment block broke it’s banks and carried off one can and our trash dumpster!

I decided to move my car before anything bad could happen to it, I got it to the Food Lion parking lot with some luck and a little determination. Then I had to walk back. The water was waist deep and cold as hell. My phone got ruined in the process and I had to rely on my friends online to call my mom so she would not worry about me.

I am not afraid to admit that I was scared as hell for a while. Water crept in under the door and got the kitchen floor wet, the back is still dry and water is coming up my bathtub drain. It looks like the worst is over, The water looks like it is starting to recede and hopefully be at a safer level by the morning. I am going to have a fucking adventure getting to work tomorrow. Class will most likely be canceled but I still will expected to be there and I need the damn money. 

The only thing that worries me now is my car. It was giving me a battery warning flash on the way out to safety. And, when I open the door to get in the floor board got quite a bit of water in it. I think it should be fine and I can vacuum the water out. It has probably ruined some things like Scape’s comic I have yet to give him, but that can be replaced. 

I felt the angry hand of God tonight. I saw the scariest side of Mother Nature. I admit, I was scared. But now, I am glad that the damage was so light and that normality will come with the dawn.

I can’t wait til I get my place on the hill. No roommate, no floods, just peace and quiet.

Radio Blue Heart, still alive, still broadcasting…