A straightforward topic, and I'm not hesitant to admit I have multiple phobias. The worst experience of my life, probably. I wake up one morning, ready for what I usually do (video gaming 24/7 and e621). I literally stare horrified at this billion-legged insect on my bed 5 feet in front of me. If I screamed, I would have died of horror....I did anyway, flinging sheets all over the place. I finally manage to fling myself out of bed, sprinting immediately to the nearest thing I could stand on; minutes later, the thing crawling about 50 fucking mph to the nearest crack it could escape to.
I figured out later on it was a centipede (literally translated hundred-footed) It was my first unfortunately not the last of tons of encounters with the "bastards with all the legs"
I slept upstairs on the couch.... for two and a half months....
I can't kill nor look at or be near any of thosr things (the legs and their speed make em creepy for me)
......Uuggh.....chilopodophobic dragon here :'(
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