2006-12-18 07:20:29 · 7 answers · asked by Oti 1 in Social Science ➔ Psychology
In the old days dress racks in some shops had closed bins underneath the dresses so the bottoms of the clothes would not be soiled. I climbed into one whilst Mom and shopping with me (I was about 3 at the time). It was scary and Mom lost me but I was terrified to call out. Finally, a smart sales woman found me.
2006-12-18 07:28:48 · answer #1 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
When I was at college, a cat entered my room and the door was wide open even though the lock was still in the lock position. A voice kept telling me to go for help and questioned me about how the cat got in since I had locked the door. It was a muscular cat and terrified me so much that when the girls next door responded to my knock on the partition, I could hardly speak. One of them went for a glass of water. The next day a friend visited and after listening to my experience, she said that somone had been fooling with demons and the intent was to set me crazy. I believe that my faith in God and the fact that I listened to my inner self(the Holy Spirit) saved me from the evil.
2006-12-18 07:29:33 · answer #2 · answered by Aoiffe337 3 · 0⤊ 0⤋
my darkest and most terrifying memory was when i was walking down the street (age 13) and it was starting to get dark out and this guy came out infront of me and tried to sell me some glasses he told me i would look cute in them and then he told me i would look cute with just them on (reminded me of titanic) and then this other guy came up behind me and grabbed me around the waste and i was...well needless to say kidnapped and alot happened while i was kidnapped but i was only there for like 4 hours b/.c they let me go but the scarries part of the whole thing was when they did it because they were dragging me and i was screaming so loud and it seemed like no one in the whole world could hear me
2006-12-18 08:02:02 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
my darkest memory when a lady was threatening me over the phone
2006-12-18 07:28:16 · answer #4 · answered by cuttiiee 6 · 0⤊ 0⤋
losing a portion of my hand in a hunting accident at 17 yrs old. Vivid flashbacks 30 years later..
2006-12-18 08:59:39 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
Ummm, ok. Well, I'm kind of scared to say this, but I'll say it. One time, my parents had a big big gigantic fight in the house. Alot of things got broken, like our wall, dishes, computer, well, alot of stuff. I started crying because I was scared, but they just kept on fighting. Suddenly, they stopped and then my mum rushed into her room and started packing a suitcase. I saw her put her passport into the suitcase, and knew that she was going to go. She told me that she was just going over to a friend's house to cool down, but I knew that she was going to leave for another country, and possibly not come back. I was still crying, so my brain was a little groggy, but I refused to let her leave the house. Finally, she got angry and locked herself in her room... and my dad... well, I can't remember what happened to him. I sat infront of my mum's room for hours, because I was scared that she was going to sneak out. Well, in the end, she cooled down, but I can't remember what happened afterwards.
2006-12-18 08:12:24 · answer #6 · answered by Bubble T 4 · 0⤊ 0⤋
I have many bad memories,but I dwell only on the good.Dwelling on the bad will only make it worse.
2006-12-18 07:28:54 · answer #7 · answered by Me! 2 · 0⤊ 0⤋