Whos afraid of the Black Riders?

I'm terrified of black riders, but it's become an enjoyable fear, because it reminds me of the first time I read LOTR, when I smuggled it into my room at night and read with a flashlight. My room's in the atic, and there's a chimney going through the middle, which casts some interesting shadows. They all turned into dark riders crawling towards me, their hands gripping at the air, looking for that chain with the ring that I had. Now the fear is so much fun, because it reminds me of that.