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I've just never been frightened by a book or movie. I can't seen to 'suspend my disbelief' to that extent. When I want to scare myself, I ride rollercoasters!
I have had books upset and anger me. One I especially recall was Dibs, In Search of Self, (about 1965?). I can remember a few times that I had to stop reading it for awhile; slamming it down and being so angry that I would have liked to inflict some of the physical abuse to the parents that they used on that child.
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