Probs when I was like 6 and some people were like firing fire works at each other :S
Legged it inside.

I almost drowned on my dads boatfell off
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I've never been really terrified, just scared.
Once was when I was about 10 and went to the Madame Tussards in London.. you walk through that scary bit with all the people dressed up and jumping out at you.
I also remember on a flight back from Florida we were travelling through lightning. The majority of the plane was asleep (night flight) but I was up watching a film. I looked out of the window and saw a lightning bolt hit the end of the wing, sparks flew off and it vibrated a bit. Nobody else noticed it.. haha. I also remember a really dodgy landing in Detroit - trying to land a plane in high winds is not fun at all!
being high and walking home at about 3am. things are so much scary because i get incredibly paranoid when im high
My big crash in France, nothing feels worse than an utter loss of control - I guess control (or lack thereof) over a situation is what fear's all about really
Well a few months ago, I was told to be extra careful by school cos some girl nearly got kidnapped from our school but she managed to get away.
2 days later, I'm walking down some empty road. A black jeep drives past and starts slowing down and beeping at me, I turned away and they went past me.
Next thing you know, they drive back, some fat bald guy opened the door and goes "OI COME HERE NOW" I'm like.. no?
Then he was like, "GET IN THE CAR NOW" so I thought, right get ready to run. Then he started to run & I legged it, turned round to see he only ran a few steps the fat ****.
Also when I was landing in Moscow in a plane, it was a very bumpy ride and the plane kept on shaking. Weather was terrible and the seatbelt thing kept on coming up. Then, when I was landing in Zurich, we had major trouble landing and like, we had to do circles around the airport cos we didnt know where to land & everyone was so worried.
When my sister ended up in hospital and I was told there was a good chance she could die. She's fine now thank goodness but it was horrible at the time
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There are a couple of things, and they consist of different types of fear though I guess. One time my brother had suspected meningitis and I was obviously scared about what could come of that. The prospect of losing a close family member, whilst inevitable, is positively terrifying for me as I am yet to experience it.
Something that always sticks out in my mind happened when I was about 12, though. In all honesty I don't know whether I was half asleep and in a kind of limbo between dreaming and real life or what, but it scared me a lot. Basically I used to sleep with my door open and with the hallway light on (because I was a full on wimp). My television at the time was directly opposite the door and thus you could see the silhouette of the doorway and anything outside of it. I was led in my bed and was looking at the TV and a shadow started to appear in the doorway. I remember plucking up the courage and turning around to see if anything was there - but there wasn't. When I turned back around and looked at the TV the shadow was gone. Eventually the shadow moved into full view and I could see a very large figure of a man stood in my doorway. I actually screamed for my mum and she sprinted up the stairs thinking there was someone there. What it was I don't know, but I remember at the time being scared out of my brain.
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When i was 7, i was walking through a field with my mates and one of their dads and it was tall grass, we all played tricks on each other and this time it was scary.
Pitch black and a field with barely any view. They hid and i screamed for ages.
2nd scariest thing was when i used to go to my mates, it was near halloween and him and his parents decided to play a trick on me. They put fake blood on and knife wound sticky things and sat on sofa, then he started screaming and they did too, i sprint downstairs to see him with a bloody shirt, hands and huge blade, i ran out of the house as fast as i could, to find next day they were ok. scary times
i had a really big poo and i was so scared that i was gonna poo out my internal organs
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