I'm not really scared of much in real life (at least not that I can think of) but a few months ago I had a dream that my friend died. I woke up and I couldn't breath in, almost as if the wind was knocked out of me. It was crazy.

As for other people, my friend took acid before watchin Hannibal at the movies. He looked over about halfway through the movie and his girfriend looked like Hannibal (she even had the mask on). He ran outside and proceeded to run back to his house. Now, this wouldn't have been a problem for me, as I live right next to the theater, but he lives close to 2 miles away. That left him dehydrated and on an acid trip. Not fun, I would think.

The scariest moment for me would most definately have to be when my cousin let me take his 2002 Interceptor for a test run. I went down the road and kicked to about 85mph and stayed into it 'til about 94mph, then I let up of the gas too sudden and I started to speed wobble. Luckily I knew what to do in a speed wobble, so I hit the gas again and then I slowly let off the gas and mashed the breaks at the sametime. So, I was aight.

The scariest moments of my life was when I started seeing ghosts.It's really hard knowing a ghost is on top of you squeezing you very hard.I hope it never happens again,that's why I'm changing my life style.

Probably when I fell from 3 stories up. I fell hit a huge tree branch and fell to the ground. I tried to get up but I couldn't. I thought I was never going to walk again. Thankfully my friend helped me up and I can now walk. A part of the tree stabbed into my back and missed my spine by 2cm.

So yer that is as scary as my life has gotten.

hmm lemme see here ....
probably wen our truck rolled and i was on the side of the truck that was scraping against the ground and i have my window down about 3 inches

Mine was when i threw a cup and it smashed

One time when I was riding my bike down the street I was going pretty fast and I was standing up on the bike to go faster and I slipped and my foot skidded the pavement causing me to flip over my handle bars and then the entire bike flipped over me, it happened so fast I was just all of a sudden on the ground.

Then one time when my dad was cutting my hair with this thing that sucks up hair when I was like 7-9 I moved on accident and it cut a piece of my ear off.

I have two...

My friend is a ghost investigator, and once he invited me to go with him on a ghost hunt. Him (his name is Jake), I, and two other ghost investigators went to a bed and breakfast called Rina House. It was freaky as hell. There were numerous power surges, and Jake said he saw faces.

The other scary experience is when I was 12. I was on a swing, a really big swing, when I decided to jump after getting really high.
When I hit the ground, my teeth slammed together...with the tip of my tongue in the middle. I bit off the tip, and had to be rushed to the hospital.

Gangbangers trying to kill me ranks number one on scariest experience ever. That's it really.

mine was when my mom was turnin on my house alarm and it kept goin off on purpose and all the doors were shut and windows but it still kept goin off! and me my two sisters and my dad were all nervous
cause we thought someone was breaking in our house so we went across the street to my neighbors and we were there telling them everything and we came back and the front door was wide open! but......... we found out that the reason the alarm kept goin off was because my mom left one of our back sliding doors alittle open, and the reason my front door was wide open is because my mom left it open... lol so no burgalers

I cant believe i remember this it was when i was in like kindergarten or something about 15 years ago...

I was on a "jungle jim" and people back then called it the spider web because it was in the shape of a dome, i was trying to hang from my feet when my finger slipped. I hit my head on the bar, my spine ripped through my back so it was showing partially and i had a cut on my chin, tongue, and a huge bruise on my forehead. I had trouble breathing for acople weeks and real trouble swallowing. i could barely walk because it hurt my back too...

ONe time when I woke up, two fuckin black widows were on me, on was on my face, the other on my arm. Never liked spiders since.

Several years back my cousins and I decided to hike up a local mountain in Spain. We made it up within 2 hours, but somehow on the way down we got lost. We had to make our own path through thick ass thorn bushes taller than us, avoid wild boars, walk across a dead tree like something out of a movie elevated about 20 feet, and find a way back to civilization. 10 hours later, we made it back to a town, that happened to be five towns away from where we started our hike. We walk up to some strangers house and asked if he could give us a ride home. When we got back all of our families were crowding around the local church, mourning our possible deaths.

This one time I was up in Panama City, Florida, and me, my sister, and my brother-in-law went to this Spook-House and I wasn't really scared until I was walking out the exit and this guy in a jason mask came running out with a chainsaw and ran toward me with it. I started screaming like a girl and tried to run out the exit but my brother-in-law was already there and he stopped me, picked me up, turned me around and said "Come get'em big boy!!" Jason turned toward me and started laughing maniacally then he ran toward me and put his chain-saw right in my face, I was pretty scared by now and a little pissed off so I back-handed my brother-in-law in the face and he let me go and I ran out the door, next thing I know I see him running out the door with a bloody face and started chasing me....That's when the real scare begun. LOL, he caught up with me and tripped me. I said I was sorry but he didn't even care about his broken nose he just kept saying "HAHAHAHA you sounded like a girl, you shoulda seen the look on your face, HAHAHA", then I was thinking "Yeah well you need to look at your own self cause ya look like rotten tomato with that bloody face and black eye. LOL

jamheads41 Wrote: This one time I was up in Panama City, Florida, and me, my sister, and my brother-in-law went to this Spook-House and I wasn't really scared until I was walking out the exit and this guy in a jason mask came running out with a chainsaw and ran toward me with it. I started screaming like a girl and tried to run out the exit but my brother-in-law was already there and he stopped me, picked me up, turned me around and said "Come get'em big boy!!" Jason turned toward me and started laughing maniacally then he ran toward me and put his chain-saw right in my face, I was pretty scared by now and a little pissed off so I back-handed my brother-in-law in the face and he let me go and I ran out the door, next thing I know I see him running out the door with a bloody face and started chasing me....That's when the real scare begun. LOL, he caught up with me and tripped me. I said I was sorry but he didn't even care about his broken nose he just kept saying "HAHAHAHA you sounded like a girl, you shoulda seen the look on your face, HAHAHA", then I was thinking "Yeah well you need to look at your own self cause ya look like rotten tomato with that bloody face and black eye. LOL

Remember that 6th sense I told you about, well once again I am getting that strong vibe.

When i was about 6 or something my dad had just come home and i was in bed. He had brought me this little toy robot about 5 inches high, and would walk when wound up at the back.
So i was lying in bed just about to go to sleep and the light switches on, i think its probably just my parents checking up on me or something.
Then i hear this mechanical grinding sound and i start getting a lil' spooked, i look over to the door and this small robot walks in all on it's own and for some reason i figure it's coming to kill me or something so i skitz out and start throwing books and shit at it while i'm yelling for my parents. I seriously thought i was going to die if that thing caught me, even though it probably moved at about 10 metres an hour. Must've been hilarious for my dad to watch.

krackerjack Wrote: When i was about 6 or something my dad had just come home and i was in bed. He had brought me this little toy robot about 5 inches high, and would walk when wound up at the back. So i was lying in bed just about to go to sleep and the light switches on, i think its probably just my parents checking up on me or something. Then i hear this mechanical grinding sound and i start getting a lil' spooked, i look over to the door and this small robot walks in all on it's own and for some reason i figure it's coming to kill me or something so i skitz out and start throwing books and shit at it while i'm yelling for my parents. I seriously thought i was going to die if that thing caught me, even though it probably moved at about 10 metres an hour. Must've been hilarious for my dad to watch.

I donno about your dad, but that has to be one of the funniest things I've read all week!!!

I'm no Daredevil or anything... but I can't really recall the scariest experience I ever had =/

Getting lost or thinking I was alone when I wasn't (both at young ages) are the only ones that I can think of.

hitting my head of a celing fan when i was little. have a scar somewhere on my head. getting medenjetis or whatever the hell ya spell it. couldnt move my neck for 2 weeks and the fact that i could have been dead or paralyzed

When I was out riding with my cousin and his friend sometime last year, his friend was going so fast I thought my insides were going to explode right out of me.

Mine was probably- Riding down a steep hill and kept pedaling and ended up falling.

When I was riding on the back of a tailgate and my friend started gunning it and i fell off.

My mom almost caught me smokin a cigarette.

falling off a 10 foot tall diving board, when I was in kindergarten

when my skateboard wheel fell off when I was riding down a steep hill at high speed.

Any time I hear the theme song for Unsolved Mysteries... Also, when my ex got possesed by a demonic entity and I had to do an exorisism, seriously! I didn't know how... It sucked.

Well, my scariest experience ever was playing the Resident Evil remake the first time through at like midnight with all the lights off. That game can scare the crap out of you.

Well i have 2, in a dream, i was watching awn of the dead in a strange looking theatre that looked like the theatre i always go to. Then when the zombies 1st started appearing, they were looking where the camera was and then ripped through the screen and became real. My friends were suddenly gone so i ran to the exit so i can get out of the theatre but i noticed the floor outside the screen room was gone so i was trapped and a zombie bit me on the soldier and my skin was turning greenish. Then i woke at the worst timing, 2:00 in the morning and the frikin power was out for about 10 minutes. The entire time i was staring at my closet from my bed thinking someone was in there.

I was also scared when a huge green bug flew into my room. I was scared thinking it was poisonus but i crushed it. I found out the bug was called a Sekata (can someone tell me if that bug is poisonus?). I'm not that brave . . .