• Scariest moment of your life.
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[QUOTE=Bytecry;32165406]When the London riots happened. They came very close to my house.[/QUOTE] Social darwinism at it's best though!
Every time I see a mirror. [sp]I'm so beautiful that it's scary.[/sp]
A class trip a couple of years ago. Some friends convinced me it would be quicker to climb up [b]the fucking side of the mountain[/b] in order to get to the top. Foolishly I agreed, because "hey, doesn't look that steep and it's probably just 200-300 meters". God how I started to regret that halfway up. Only thing to grab was grass and some branches, and if I slipped I'd roll down and end up being crushed by the rocks below. I was sweating and shaking the whole way up, knowing I could roll to my death at any moment. Luckily I made it to the top, and never again will I do something as stupid.
[QUOTE=slayer20;32159412]When I hit that semi-truck.[/QUOTE] R.I.P Truck [editline]7th September 2011[/editline] Something scary happened me the other day but I forget what it was, just that something scary happened.... Hmm....
There was this rollercoaster... Yeah, my life sucks.
I was almost lost in the sea forever when I was young. For some reason, my dick dad decided to take me and my bro out to a wharf when the wind was at, like, gale force nine. Predictably, I was almost blown off the edge and into the sea, where I would have probably drowned. Fortunately, my dad's girlfriend (parents were divorced) grabbed hold of my hand. That's when dad stopped being an idiot and took us back to his house.
seeing my mother laying outside next to a pile of snow when i went to visit her. She was pale as a ghost and not moving. I still remember the panic i felt when i realized thats why she didnt answer the phone when i called to say that i was comming over. I had even missed her final call. She was cold as ice when i finally reached out to see if she was awake and thats when it bust for me. The woman that had cared for me and my brother was gone forever, taken away at the age of 41. I allways blame myself for not picking up that phonecall and i will allways remember the horror of finally seeing things for what they where as a 15 year old boy. Cherish your parents facepunch. For one day they will be gone. Love and respect them. It's what they deserve.
I was around 13, Me and my two friends went into the pool. We were in the deep end and my friend, let's call him Bob, said we should see who can hold their breaths the longest. We all agree and do it. Bob loses first. My other friend, let's call him Jack, came second. I was still underwater undefeated (I'm a good swimmer) for a long period. Eventually I feel I can't go no more so I go up. Bob decides to be a dick and kick me back down. He kicks my head down so I could never get back up for air. He does this another 3 times. At this point, I cannot hold my breath any longer. I'm at the brink where you can hear my heartbeat beating fast grasping for air. If Bob was to hit me again, I knew I was going to drown. My brain & body started feeling disoriented as I try for the last time. I was sure he was going to do it again. But he doesn't. Apparently Jack had to freaking hold onto Bob cause he wouldn't stop when he told him to. I come up gasping for air and then coughing for a few minutes (I may have swallowed some water on the way) Let's just say I'm not friends with Bob anymore. He made me fear going into the pool for a year.
[QUOTE=imMonkeyGOD;32167370]I was around 13, Me and my two friends went into the pool. We were in the deep end and my friend, let's call him Bob, said we should see who can hold their breaths the longest. We all agree and do it. Bob loses first. My other friend, let's call him Jack, came second. I was still underwater undefeated (I'm a good swimmer) for a long period. Eventually I feel I can't go no more so I go up. Bob decides to be a dick and kick me back down. He kicks my head down so I could never get back up for air. He does this another 3 times. At this point, I cannot hold my breath any longer. I'm at the brink where you can hear my heartbeat beating fast grasping for air. If Bob was to hit me again, I knew I was going to drown. My brain & body started feeling disoriented as I try for the last time. I was sure he was going to do it again. But he doesn't. Apparently Jack had to freaking hold onto Bob cause he wouldn't stop when he told him to. I come up gasping for air and then coughing for a few minutes (I may have swallowed some water on the way) Let's just say I'm not friends with Bob anymore. He made me fear going into the pool for a year.[/QUOTE] [img]http://home.zonnet.nl/sandraatje/images/spongebob7.jpg[/img] [sp]It involved water and a Bob, it was too tempting.[/sp]
i remember walking home from school one day and a kid that was 11 years old kept asking me if he could stab me, i said you havent got a knife and then he whips out one where the blade was quite long. Luckily there was a food store nearby so i went in there for 10mins... Little shit didn't even get in trouble for having it when the police caught him with it...
[QUOTE=mini peanut5;32168113]i remember walking home from school one day and a kid that was 11 years old kept asking me if he could stab me, i said you havent got a knife and then he whips out one where the blade was quite long. Luckily there was a food store nearby so i went in there for 10mins... Little shit didn't even get in trouble for having it when the police caught him with it...[/QUOTE] You should have said "That's not a noife" and reached inside your jacket. If he had any sense, he would have ran.
When I was about 10 me and a friend where out side playing star wars with sticks, when the darkness came we decided to go inside and while we where walking up this hill 10 year old as we were we jumped into the bushes so the ''Dark lord's troopers'' wouldn't see us. (This was a red Audi) We watched the trooper's as they were searching for intruders, the Audi stopped in the middle of the road took out a giant flashlight and started scouting the field that the road lay'd by, the car drove over to the road and turned and did this again before it drove pass us and kept driving. Me and my friend scared to shit as we were rune'd like some mother fuckers into the highway before we sat behind a bus stop. The Audi stopped in with the bus stop and just stud there until my friend and I made a run for it to my other friends house. The Audi got away but i never knew what it where doing there!
[QUOTE=Cone;32168145]You should have said "That's not a noife" and reached inside your jacket. If he had any sense, he would have ran.[/QUOTE] didn't think of that to be honest, then again i don't think at all when anything scary happens...
A few years back, i was around the age of 14 i went on holiday to turkey. While i was there about a mile from my hotel a group of British tourist were the victim of a terrorist suicide bomber. They blew up a small bus. Everyone in the area was tensed. We wanted to visit the town and we got into a cab. Behind the cab a small bus pulled up looking for customers. Suddenly our cab driver starts talking to the busdriver, talking more loudly and eventualy started yelling. Me being innocent as i was and not understanding turkish i just waited till something happend. After some time the cabdriver got out of his car and took a lead pipe from his trunk, trouble with the bus i thought.... I couldn't be more wrong. All of a sudden the driver started beating the busdriver sensless, beating him on his chest, in the face everywhere. We rushed out the car and started yelling ofcourse the guy didn't stop untill a few other busdrivers came in and armed policemen showed up. We got in the bus with the beaten busdriver and headed to the town, he went to the hospital and we passed the policestation were the guy was detained. he looked right at me when we passed and the look he gave me was terrifying...
Either when I got too drunk, had a spliff and pulled a whitey OR When me and my friend had to retrieve some lost stuff on the other side of town. We snuck out at 2 Am and had to dodge police, walk through a long as fucking dark graveyard with some weird people hanging around in it, avoid drunks and chavs, and when we had to go down this backstreet a car pulled over and some dude got out. My paedo sense tingled like crazy and we just legged it and hid behind a wall until he drove off. And then we had to repeat the whole thing on the way back too
Damn, this is hard. I have to go with the time I was in Tanzania in Africa on a 3 month study tour, and a monkey came chasing me in the hotel.
When my mom found sperm stains.
Also when I tried to cut my pubic hair with a scissor and hit my penis, I were millimeters from a blood vein!
Didn't hold a piece of wood when drilling it, piece of wood flew right by my head with a jagged broken drill bit. Imagine, seeing a kid get hit in the head with a piece of wood then seeing a drill bit fly through his head. I'm lucky as fuck. (it was a drill press)
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