The horse drowning in Never Ending Story absolutely killed me...
I had a frog too, cept mine was burnt to death in the Ash Wednesday bush fire (not meaning I had a pet frog that died a horrible death but that I found a frog that had died a horrible death!)

I too blame my childhood. One day my brother nailed a live cane toad to a home made crucifix and sent it down the river face down. We sat and watched it for about five minutes, until it tuned a corner and went out of visible site.

What the hell is that middle one?

You know what scared the shit out of me in Never Ending Story when i was a kid? When that wolf/bear thing is in a painting, and the boy (can't remember his name.... Sebastian, maybe?) looks away, and then looks back and the fucking thing has become REAL, and is standing right in front of him.

God, that gave me so many nightmares...

Taking up rollar blading is a very good idea, it's fun, and gets you puffed really quick, so you can stop excersising only ten minutes after you start and feel great about it God I'm so lazy... After reading that thingo, I think I might have seen it hey, and that picture triggers some kind of weird fear memory in my brain. TV is so evil it's not funny.