I’m not a big fan of horror movies.
I admit I’m a bit of a wimp – you won’t find me riding on a roller coaster or going bungee jumping either. Blood and chainsaws turn me off and I can’t bring myself to sit through South-east Asian tales of vengeful spirits and pontianak – vampiric ghosts of women who died in childbirth. They are closer to home and therefore all the more terrifying.
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