If it wasn’t Bloody Mary, we’d play rocks-paper-scissor to decide who would become “light as a feather, stiff as a board.” There’s a bathroom in my house I can’t go into after dark because I’m still scared I’ll get pulled into the mirror by Bloody Mary.Īt every sleepover, someone would suggest playing Bloody Mary, a legitimately terrifying “game,' and off we’d go sneaking into the kitchen to find a suitable candle.
