Friday, November 05, 2021

SCARY BOOKS

 

It was Halloween, and although Malaysian culture does not involve trick or treating, we acknowledge that it is fun to enjoy all things scary. The afternoon was warm and sultry and I was heading back home after spending some time with my parents and sister. The radio was tuned to my favourite radio station, and I was just in time to enjoy a special show they had about horror books in which listeners contributed to their favourite horror stories, stories which probably disturbed them the most. This got me thinking about the horror books I read growing up... 

 Now, while I love horror, I'm what you could call a scaredy-cat. Images of what I just read jump out at me when I'm alone facing the window or looking into the mirror. Sounds which are usually normal seem amplified in their scariness after I've read or watched something scary. 

The first horror book I read by myself was one I found in a box in my grandma's house when I was a kid. I wasn't sure whose books they were when I browsed through the box, but I couldn't keep away. No one was really monitoring me either so I sat on the floor and read away. It was in the Malay language about creatures of the night, from horrifying creatures that lurk in the night, some flying outside your window, to the significance of superstition surrounding black cats. Another book I read in the same day was about Haiti, voodoo and zombies. These books made my holiday for a few nights somewhat distressing as I imagined creatures flying across the bedroom windows coming to get me as everyone else slept.

Around 6 years later, as a teenager, I used to borrow horror stories from the library. I recall one particular book which had a cover I was uncomfortable with. I used to read late into the night because I was in the afternoon session and always was the last person to turn off the lights and go to bed. Somehow, while the book was in my possession, I could never look at the cover without some unease, and much later, I could also never look at rabbits the same way. Just to make sure the ghost would never come out to haunt me in the middle of the night, I'd stack my other text books on top of it each night before I trudged off to sleep. 

I cannot recall the titles of these books because they were not exactly what you'd call popular fiction. Besides, I read them ever so long ago and even with keywords, I can't get them in google search.

Among popular fiction, I remember being scared silly by Stephen King's Pet Semetary. As it gets later into the night, you hear cats prowling outside and it can be vey unsettling especially when you're reading about dead pets coming back,  

 

 

6 comments:

  1. Thrilling and horror give goosebump lead to awake.

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  2. Good grief, where have you been?

    I like some crime fiction as long as there isn't too much in the way of gore or torture. But Pet Semetary was the book that made me stop reading Stephen King!

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    1. I agree, gore is worse!
      I disappeared because I lost my mojo, I think, but I kinda missed this place, so I dropped in

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  3. Haiti, voodoo and zombies... always a good combination if you don't want to sleep.

    Blue

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    1. I don't know why they frightened me so, being half way across the world from where I was. I was to learn later that local horror is worse. Ha ha.

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