What's the scariest thing that's ever happened to you?

well here is one for you i am originally from Louisianan and i worked for the orleans parish criminal sheriff's office i was there for katrina i had to sleep outside for a week they hap rumors that the inmates where trying to get out their cells and you could hear the rioting and see them setting fires in the either prison next to the one i worked in most of the medical staff was in my building along with most of the people who worked their along with their family members and people from the neighborhood that came for food and to get out the water one of the doctors asked me to go get on of the either doctors who was upstairs asleep on one of the floors that had offices on them all he gave me for light was a pen light and i had to go up about 7 flights of stairs to get to this doctor not to mincing i am scared of the dark and i didn't know if any of the inmates got out since that is all we could hear were the inmates trying to get out there cells they even told us when they rescued us that we had to chang our cloths if we were in Orange because it was on the radio that inmates had escaped and anyone in orange would be shoot on sight

i substitute into making use of an SUV down the interstate with my mom and nephew interior the motor vehicle. We have been straight away beside a semi truck--my motor vehicle interior the choice lane usual between the front of his truck and the returned of his truck. The dude only starts to merge over interior the lane like we weren't even there. I swerved, honked the horn, and positioned my foot on the gas so as that optimistically i might desire to get far flung from him. I somewhat made it previous him. If I hadn't been paying interest to the line or if I had looking returned at my nephew or over at my mom for a cut up 2nd we would have all been lifeless. My adrenaline substitute into pumping so annoying and that i substitute into so indignant ideal afterwards that i will have strangled that driving force to dying with out blinking a watch. yet then i found out how close we had come to loss of existence. extraordinarily my nephew he substitute into in undemanding terms 3 y/o. The scariest area substitute into the theory-approximately some thing occurring to my nephew.

Me and my son went mushroom hunting. We didn't eat nothing yet. My son got up on the hill to look and I was still climbing it, taking my time. I heard this sound like an explosion in the sky and than I looked to see what it was and I saw something like a super fast star that was really bright moving torward us. It was day time. Than it disappeared. Than some big noise shook the hill. The thing landed onto of the hill. It pushed me back and I flew almost all the war down the hill and than I rolled down but the stick jabbed into the ground and it stopped me. I was bleeding hard. I worried about my son. I saw him fly ferther than me and he landed infront of me. I did my best to crawl over to him and I stopped him from falling. He was bleeding and damaged more than me. He said "Dad, I swear my life to bits I scene a triangular thing with a circle around it that flew over to the hill, it was a color that didn't exist" I remember nobody believed us at all. Believe it or not I don't care if you believe me.

i was raised by my frandparents as a little girl in El Salvador. my grandparenst would always tell me folktales about when they were young scary ones too...

anyways one night i woke up, to find what i thought on the edge of my bed was my grandma prayingbefore she went to sleep...i white glowing body with no head. i could not move or speak...some how a could let out a crean, the thing went under my bed and i woke up my grandma that was already asleep next to me. we got up i went to the bathroom, i tryed to relax, i went to sleep next to my grandfather, i felt safer there. no more that a minute later my grandmother turn the lights off there was a bangging on my grandfathers door, then i heard steps going to our kitchen, and what ever that was open the back door and slammed it.

the next morning i asked my grandmother if she had heah what i did, she said no. til this day, i am now about to turn 27 i am more than positive that it was not a dream..

got ran down by two 300lb linebacker sized rottweilers. i was 10 at the time. not good? well how about this? in my backyard as a kid, an unlit place with towering trees that would scare the sh*t out of freddy krueger(sp?), a large group of possums swung above my head. all you could do is hear them rustling in the trees. shudders* lol

Getting ambushed by my uncles rottweiler.

Me and my sister were sure it was going to maul us and we had to dash back to the house, jamming it's paw in the door by mistake as it lunged after us. I've hated that dog ever since.

being born

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