Ha-di-qrabiyati la-diş-n-amyu ka!ti xizra wa şamy-iyta ʕâlu zubʕu-n.
Ha-fraki la-diqyasa wa-ditbaʕa!i la-ʕkib-ûwn ba-gdalu pirr-ûwn wa-la-tazyu ma!ti si-qyam.
wa-ʕil-badu-h ha-dabdabi la-fathu-ni ba-baytu-ni la-ra!'u dabbati kallu ka!t bi-ʕʕal-ginsu-k wa-la-smaʕu napşu aka!ta fa-twafi la-d-ka!t.
The 3 types of terror: The
Gross-out: the sight of a severed head tumbling down a flight of stairs, it's
when the lights go out and something green and slimy splatters against your
arm. The Horror: the unnatural, spiders the size of bears, the dead waking up
and walking around. And the last and worse one: Terror, when you come home and
notice everything you own had been taken away and replaced by an exact
substitute. It's when the lights go out and you feel something behind you, you
hear it, you feel its breath against your ear, but when you turn around,
there's nothing there..
Stephen King
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