Whats the scariest thing that has ever happened to you?

Answer 1

My first Marriage.

Answer 2

Being Pushed Thru The Birth Canal

Answer 3

Flying!! I ride airplanes atleast twice a year but its something I never get used to. I cry every single time. Its one of the scariest things ive ever done

Answer 4

properly i went via fairly a coarse patch those final 6 months yet i've got been given via it. My mum and dad had a very nasty destroy up. interior of each week of them breaking apart i observed my canines get hit by potential of a automobile, completly my fault, i virtually have been given hit too. My boyfriends ultimate mate had to dedicate suicide and he got here to me for help, it replaced into tremendously frightening considering you're saying the incorrect element? they're going to do it. Urrrm. the main scariest element i gues. would be i replaced into approximately 6 and my mum parked this automobile on a very steep hill outdoors her pals residing house, she advised me to return out and that i accidently stood on the handbreak, so the automobile went tumbling down the hill and that i fell out, could of been heavily injured or maybe killed right now if i stayed interior the automobile through fact the automobile hit the wall, impression would have reason intense injury to my head apparently.

Answer 5

A lady with blond hair who stood up way too straight (it was weird) was stalking me and my friend on Halloween. If we stopped at a house, she stopped a block down. If we took some weird turns, she followed the same route. It was SO creepy. We hid behind some bushes and saw her jog past a few steps, stop, look around, and keep running. then we saw her again after getting out of the bushes and she hid behind a house corner. we sprinted until we got home and slammed the door and locked every lock. we saw her jog past outside, looking left and right. IT WAS SOOOOOOO SCARY.

Answer 6

When I was a kid, I used to go with my older brother to close the cemetery gates at the cemetery across the street from where we lived. In Calif. they have several huge double gated gates that have to be opened and closed everyday. There is so much vandalism in cemeteries even back then. Anyway, the gates had to be closed by 7:30pm every night. My brother was 17 at the time and I was 9. One night after he drove (my dad's truck) all around the cemetery making sure no cars were anywhere to be seen, he started closing the gates and locking them. The last gate was right next to a huge mausoleum which held rows and rows and room after room of the dead. So, before he closed the last gate, he had to also lock the mausoleum doors. Huge 12ft. metal doors that were flanked by two huge marble angels on either side. The angels were as tall as the doors and were monstrous to me. Their wings were slightly outward and they both had their hands clasped as if praying. (This mausoleum exists today as do these angels...Santa Clara Catholic Cemetery, or Mission Cemetery as it's known now.) We jumped out of the truck and I helped him push the heavy mausoleum doors shut, but, not before he yelled inside...."closing,....the cemetery is closing, anyone inside?" Great echoing of himself is all we could hear. It was already dark out and just the lights of the headlights on the truck was all that was keeping some light on us. He called out again...."closing the cemetery..anyone inside?" We both listened intently. There wasn't a car in sight. If someone was inside, they most probably parked outside on the street somewhere, outside the cemetery gates that surrounded the entire cemetery. As we both listened, James, my brother heard something. I didn't hear it at first but it definitely was inside echoing in the mausoleum. Footsteps. Loud and far apart. This person had a large stride. They got louder and then faded. But no one would answer. I was so scared and so was James but he told me to get in the truck. I did. I watched him. He yelled inside the darkened doorway. Suddenly he quickly and almost falling down, pushed both doors shut and pad locked the doors. He was running toward the truck with such a horrid face on him it scared me to look at him. When he jumped inside the truck I asked what had happened. He said the footsteps got louder and louder and still no one would answer. He said he got the creepiest feeling and that he smelled sulfur really strong. My grandmother had said that meant the Devil was near. Anyway, he peeled out of that place, and locked the last gate behind us. It was totally dark now and all you could really see were the white marble angels. I'll never forget how scared I was, or what those foot steps sounded like. Or, how scared my brother looked running back to the truck and how we took off so fast! After that night he quit that job and told my parents what happened. The funny thing was, neither of them seemed surprised or questioned our story. They listened to us go on about it and then looked at eachother and my dad said to my brother.."Ok, make sure you call them in the morning early to let them know your not opening and closing the gates anymore." That was it.

Answer 7

Falling 10 feet, busting my head open, and then getting 7 stitches in my forehead.


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Answer 8

being lost in a big store when i was 4

Answer 9

Getting shot at & being stalked by a madman....but I'm still here.

Answer 10

being robbed