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Ok, my friend and I were reminiscing about the good old days and we got to talking about the scariest things that had happend to us.

 

I've narrowed my list down and I'm tied between:

-The time I feel off a car, and my head would just not stop bleeding.

-When I got bit in the face by a dog and got 40 stitches.

 

Anyone else have scary, or even freaky, or funny stories to share?

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I almost killed myself a few weeks ago on vacation. I was staying at my grandparents cabin on lake Coer d'Alene up in Idaho. One day there was this big yacht headed up the St. Joseph river, so of course I thought it'd be awesome to jump the wake on my jet ski. I was cruisin' back and forth, but on one pass I got a little too close, and almost landed on the prop. I swear, it missed my head by an inch. I **** myself and rode back to the dock after that.

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The scariest thing for me was when someone jumped on top of me whilst I was swimming and I nearly drowned. Also abseiling. Gotta remember abseiling.

The exact thing happened to me once.

 

But the scariest thing ever for me, was this freaky-ass dream where I was getting out of bed (I was five, keep that in mind) walking towards the stairs and I saw this horrible squirrel sitting at the bottom of the stairs, just staring at me. I stared back for a few seconds before it started running up the stairs with a horrible aura of doom, I ran to bed and jumped under the covers, next thing I know I'm awake and screaming my little head off.

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Yeah, I nearly drowned too. I was at the pool with these people I know and some of the more dip-****ty ones thought it would be fun to drown me. I swear I almost died. And on the dream note, Once, (I also, was little when I had this dream.) in this dream I was walking around the house which was also someone else's house (depending on how my brain felt like dreaming) and my family and friends just started freakin' out and goin' wierd and attacking things. They never actually attacked me but my dad did start to come at me with a crowbar...

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The scariest thing to happen to me was also the wierdest.

 

I was at the Six Flags Hurrican Harbour with my friends and decided to go on the waterslide. Of course, it had to be the biggest one there. So when I get up, I slipped on the water, fell over the slide and just managed to grab an overhanging bar. (This was an open-faced slide.) Obviously I was freaking out at this point because I could have easily fell one hundred feet down to my doom. Thankfully, though, one of the employees noticed and (even though he was only five pounds heavier than me - I barely make it over one hundred) pulled me back up.

 

After that I went down the slide - pretty boring and hurt a lot.

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That does sound scary.

 

...though I figured one named "Paranoidish" would have bigger fears and examples, but to each their own.

 

And, duh it was boring, you just nearly fell to your doom, a lame water slide isn't gonna be a thrill.

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The scariest thing to happen to me was also the wierdest.

 

I was at the Six Flags Hurrican Harbour with my friends and decided to go on the waterslide. Of course, it had to be the biggest one there. So when I get up, I slipped on the water, fell over the slide and just managed to grab an overhanging bar. (This was an open-faced slide.) Obviously I was freaking out at this point because I could have easily fell one hundred feet down to my doom. Thankfully, though, one of the employees noticed and (even though he was only five pounds heavier than me - I barely make it over one hundred) pulled me back up.

 

After that I went down the slide - pretty boring and hurt a lot.

 

 

That's like a big fear of mine. Amusement parks are great places, but they could be so dangerous. Falling off a ride like a roller coaster or something like that is always at the back of your mind when your one on. Freaky stuff.

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i haven't had alot of "scary happenings"

 

Then why bother to post?

 

My scariest was probably as a kid when I thought I saw gray E.T jumping up and down from a tree, that was some disturbing ****.

I've also had some close calls with cars when riding downhill with my bike really fast at an intersection.

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Then why bother to post?

 

My scariest was probably as a kid when I thought I saw gray E.T jumping up and down from a tree, that was some disturbing ****.

I've also had some close calls with cars when riding downhill with my bike really fast at an intersection.

those r a few of the "scary" things that have happened

 

in fact i almost got ranover by a semi a few weeks ago

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Usually it's paranoia. Yep. Boring. But one time, I kid you not, there was a spider the size of my hand crawling around on the wall of the bathroom. I went in to take a dump and all of a sudden HOLY ****ING **** JESUS ****ING CHRIST IT'S A ****ING SPIDER HOLY **** WHAT IS THAT WHY IS IT SO HUGE OH GOD CRY CRY

 

I ran out of there yelling my head off and made my mom go massacre it.

 

arachnophobia suxorz

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True that. Spiders suxalot. The waterslide? That'd be enough to wean me from waterslides and waterparks forevurz. i cant really go on rides myself seeing as I'm so thin (No, being skinny is not fun at all). I once went on a rollercoaster ~not big mind you. but still~ and I had to hang onto the flippin bars that are supposed to hold you down real tight so I wouldn't slip through and fall out of the cart.

 

Also, there was the time when I was 5-6 and we lived in a different house. One night I was sleeping, then I heard a really loud crash in the kitchen, like a messload of pots and pans had fallen from the cupboards. I got up all scared, grabbed a little flaslight in my drawer and left my room to look. I went into the kitchen and it looked perfectly clean. I opened the cupbards where the metal pans and stuff where kept an everything was in it's place. That scared the s*** out of me. And just recently I learned the old house was haunted D:

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I've seen ghosts before.

 

Story time!!!!

 

Once, when I spent the night at my friend Maddie's house, we thought it would be fun to have a sayonce. So we went to her giant bathroom and me, her and two other friends went to sit down. She lit a candle, said all the crazy stuff, and suddenly, my friend Alisa was pushed into the bathroom, and the water started to run on it's own!!

We were all in shock and scared, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a man dressed in 1950's clothes but his eye's were completly black.

 

We went down to her basement to watch The Grudge and to go to bed, but we heard an earpiecing screech out of the boiler room in her basement. We went to see what it was, and it was the guy. There was another ghost that he was strangling. He didn't notice us so we ran upstairs, got her parents, but when we came back, no one was there.

 

I swear I'm so paranoid from that.

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mine is a tie.

 

1. When I got lost from my friends at Ceder Point. They went ot ride Maxair and I wanted to ride on this little boat thing. They were tight next to eachother so it was cool. I was too tall so I looked for them in line and I couldn't find them. I started freakign out and when I went back to the boat thing, they were right there. I was all crying and sh*t.

2. This 4th of july, my mom was letting my light fireworks and crap like that. We had these crappy sparkelers that basically burned for 10 seconds and were really just a smoke bomb on a stick. 1 could do some damage for like a few seconds, so I decided to light 4 at a time. I almost sufficated and everything I ate the rest of the night tasted like pepper.

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That does sound scary.

 

...though I figured one named "Paranoidish" would have bigger fears and examples, but to each their own.

 

And, duh it was boring, you just nearly fell to your doom, a lame water slide isn't gonna be a thrill.

 

Interestingly enough, I've continued to go year after year to the same waterpark on the same slide. I guess I just don't learn...do I?

 

That's like a big fear of mine. Amusement parks are great places, but they could be so dangerous. Falling off a ride like a roller coaster or something like that is always at the back of your mind when your one on. Freaky stuff.

 

I've had another instance of a near-death experiance with a rollercoaster. Anyone ever hear of "The Runaway Train"? Well, it was the year that I was finally able to ride it due to a sudden growth spurt. But just barely. So I was riding it with my friend when all of the sudden the thing swerves over this dirty lake. Since we were both holding on to the bars just to stay on (the bar was nowhere near our knees) it was really difficult to not end up falling out of the ride and into the water. My friends grip was starting to loosen and she actually let go and started to lean way out over the water. Thankfully I grabbed her before anything really major happened.

 

Wow. I'm suprised I'm still such a rollercoaster afficionado with such scary experiances in my childhood.

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I love rollar coasters. Again with the Ceder Point stories, My friend Matt's older brother was hanging out with us, and he was scared of SkyHawk, it's liek a penjalum but it swings back and fourth, because it didn't have shoulder restraints. And then afterword, he wanted to ride it again it was so cool.

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I used to have the occasional night terror when I was a little kid. I don't remember enough details to accurately describe any of them, but I do recall lots of crying and screaming after the fact.

 

 

In regards to real events: one night last September I was really hankering for a Coca-Cola, and it was about 2:30 AM, and there's a machine two blocks from where I live, so I set off and got one. When I did, I decided to walk to the nearby park because it was very pretty out and I thought I might enjoy it. However, when I was there, I noticed a police officer patrolling the streets. Remember, at this point it was around 2:45 AM, and I'm getting pretty cold. He started to walk towards me. I was petrified: he asked me what I was doing out so late and I stammered something about getting a soda. After a brief and awkward conversation with lots of stuttering and shivering, he bid me goodnight and I ran home.

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