when my son was 2 i left him outside for 1 min to get the phone when i came back he was gone i looked everywhere called my neighbor and my husband and couldnt find him i even looked in ditches thinking he was hit by a car. then my worst fear kicked in and i just knew someone had taken him. i had the phone in hand and had the 91 dialed when my neighbor found him in the barn under the tractor hiding. that is a feeling i never want to feel again.
2007-07-01 16:17:04
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answered by crazyme 5
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i substitute into using an SUV down the interstate with my mom and nephew interior the motor vehicle. We have been at as quickly as beside a semi truck--my automobile interior the different lane based between the front of his truck and the back of his truck. The dude purely starts off to merge over interior the lane like we weren't even there. I swerved, honked the horn, and placed my foot on the gas so as that optimistically i might desire to get removed from him. I slightly made it previous him. If I hadn't been paying interest to the line or if I had in retrospect at my nephew or over at my mom for a split 2d we would have all been lifeless. My adrenaline substitute into pumping so no longer elementary and that i substitute into so offended top afterwards that i might desire to have strangled that driving force to dying without blinking an eye fixed. yet then i found out how close we had come to death. noticeably my nephew he substitute into purely 3 y/o. The scariest section substitute into the thought-approximately some thing occurring to my nephew.
2016-11-07 21:59:16
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answered by dugas 4
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My father, mother and I were driving across the country a few years back. It was 3 in the morning, in the middle of nowhere and my dad was driving. My mother was passed out drunk in the back seat, I was up front. We were doing about 120 km/hour and the car was on cruise control. My father goes into full blown seizure. If you've ever seen a seizure they are scary enough. He was fighting and biting me, pushing all the buttons making the car go faster. On the highway we were on there was a ditch on either side. It took a good 45 minutes to get the car stopped and turned off. When we finally got the car stopped, cell phones wouldn't work and nobody would stop to help my mother and I, my father still seizing in the front seat.
2007-07-01 16:20:15
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answered by santobugito 7
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I fell out of the back of a pickup truck when I was 15 years old traveling at 55 miles an hour and hit pavement. The falling out wasn't as scary as the bounching along the pavement until I came to rest.
2007-07-01 16:12:46
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answered by XXXXXX 3
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Wind shear during a flight to Miami...it was very turbulent (which is enough to scare the bejeezus out of me), then the plane suddenly just DROPS. People screamed (myself included), food & drinks were everywhere, and the poor slobs who were walking down the aisles practically hit the top of the plane. Then, everything settles down with the exception of one particularly hysterical young lady, who was still screaming. I told my husband, "that lady needs help -- one of the stewardesses needs to help her"...since we were sitting in the back of the plane directly in front of the steward/stewardess area, I soon realized that it WAS a stewardess who was totally freaking out...I had a strange feeling for several days following that. I felt I had escaped an almost certain death!
2007-07-01 16:19:06
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answered by Anonymous
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Back in the 1970's I was stranded in a haunted TB sanitarium in Essex,Ma. for three nights and two days in a snow storm that draped 20" of powder on the ground. I threw those pants and underwear away after that ordeal.
2007-07-01 16:16:20
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answered by TEC 7
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About 6 months after my Father died, I was driving along and started whistling just like him and the only way to make it stop was touch my cheeks.(I can't whistle a lick) The rest just gets too wierd! Have a Great Day!
2007-07-01 16:26:06
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answered by Anonymous
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When I was two years old I had an open heart surgery. The doctors-and my family-didn't think I was going to survive, but I did (I was born with a heart defect and it can be very dangerous if it's not treated).
2007-07-01 16:12:21
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answered by poeticjustice 6
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Wow that can be so different to each and everyone of us... hummmmm I would have to say walking into my best friends house and finding them after they had taken their own life, using a gun as their weapon of choice, to me that was pretty darn scarey and a very very sad day in my life... Not something that anyone should ever have to go thru...
2007-07-01 16:14:03
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answered by catersqueen 4
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I woke up in mexico, wearing a dress and fighting off a bunch of guys with a high heel shoe, and I am a guy
2007-07-01 16:12:17
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answered by Anonymous
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