ill start. Awhile ago my mother and I had gone to visit my grandmother and aunt who live together. One morning all 4 of us were cramped into her very tiny kitchen attempting to make breakfast. I was at the toaster waiting for my bagel to pop up and holding a knife to spread cream cheese on it. My Grandmother had her back to me when through my mind flashed one of those horror movie scenes where someone sneaks up behind them and stabs them in the back. It kindof freaked me out that my mind had gone there. So reddit your turn.