What is your scariest memory?

like it seemed like u were in a scary movie. one time at night me and my firends were walking through this area where this back door was and i swear i thought i saw a butcher full of blood in ther and it was the bac of a regualr store.and the door just swong open and we screamed. wats urs?

Answer #1

I remember when I was younger, me and my mom were driving home. Being the little nosy girl that I was back then ( and still is now) I turned around in my seat, as we were pulling up in the driveway, and saw a man come to a jerk stop at the gas station down the street across from our house. Run to his trunk, pulled out a shot gun and started shooting for no reason. Then 30 minutes later, on NBC 4 a woman was reported to be shot in her leg or foot and didn’t even notice it. But this was years years ago. I wasn’t scared just shocked because it could’ve been my mom who could’ve gotten shot, now thinking back on it

Answer #2

I was home alone one day after school, and it seemed like everything was going normal. I was on the first floor, making myself a sandwhich, when my front door started shaking violently. The door knob was ratteling like crazy, and someone was legitimately trying to ram my front door open with their body. I was so scared, I don’t know any words to explain the fear that was going through me.

I quickly ran upstairs to look out of my window (It had a view of the front yard) (The way my house is structured, we have a very tall wooden post fence that allows us to put a conopy type thing over it) Anyways, I looked out my window, and the gate that opens the fence to get to our sliding door is wide open. By this point, I’m frozen in place. I know the logical thing to do was call the cops, but in that moment, I seriously couldn’t move.

Thank god that everything was locked, because soon after I saw the gate was open, I saw a tall man in a tan coat walking away. It was by far the scariest thing of my life.

Answer #3

I have alot of scary memories it is difficult to pick. It can one of the many fights ive seen my parents and friends parents go through. The ghost that followed me, going to seattle by myself, almost bleeding to death, or what happened with my dad. If i had to choose i guess it would be the situation with my dad. He was a raging alcoholic was extremely abusive, verbally and physically and i lived almost everyday in fear. There were times he forced me into the car when he was drunk with him to get more beer, and often he would make my sister and i use the breathalyser so he could start the car. One time when he was drunk at a carnival he beat up a security guard. Another time we spun out of control on the road and nearly got hit by a semi truck. I loved school because it meant i safe, away from my father but when i came home i was cautious and prayed that he hadnt started drinking but most of the time he had. When he got angry he would throw knives and chairs. One time he had hit my uncle with a chair and nearly missed me and my sister with a knife. I would sneak behind his back and try to empty some of the beer cans into the sink so he couldnt drink anymore but my efforts were in vain because he always went and got more. I barely had a dad but i was to afraid of him, and having him go to jail i never told anyone about what went on in the house. Im still afraid of him. I can barely talk to him without my voice shaking He took my innocence from me and i still dwell on it to this day.

Answer #4

I have a lot but one that’s not so violent but scares me is when I was really little like 4, I was swimming at the beach in New Jersey & the waves were getting big & no one was watching me, & the waves pulled me under real deep & I couldn’t breathe & I felt so trapped. I can still imagine the exact feeling. |;

Answer #5

When I was young I tried to out run a freight train at a crossing in my car. I succeeded, but only by a couple of feet. The train blew the horn and it scared me to death. The closeness was way too much for me. I believe my heart pounded for over an hour. It was a grade level crossing with no gates. Needless to say, I have not done that again.

Answer #6

Almost falling out of a speeding truck..

Answer #7

That would be scary! ive fallen out of a speeding gold cart! it hurt bad

Answer #8

My dad didn’t put a seat belt on me. i was younger..

Answer #9

When i was sexually attacked when i was 13 for sure.I hade nighmares for weeks after too.But my second is when i was in a car crash when i was bout 4/5 and when the car stopped i look over at my sister to find her first tooth had been knocked out and thair was blood all on her hand and stuff.

Answer #10

my scariest childhood memory is when i almost lost my mom to cancer. i will never forget all the kemo she had to go through. that was a horible scare for me.

Answer #11

thats terrible =(. I was like 8 when i fell off the gold cart and got ran over.

Answer #12

thats just sad ive got thrown under a speeding golf cart at my moms country club b4 but that wa swhen i was 6

Answer #13

Me and my mom were driving out of a town close to the beach, that day it had rained a lot, I was tired since it was after 12am, There was a flood in the road we were taking my mom didn’t notice, the road wasn’t closed, the car stoped and we were all alone in the middle of what felt like nowhere, I felt like the water would sink the car, right at that moment I was sure I was going to die, the car was filling up with water, all I did was scream, I’m sure I was in shock for like what felt for hours, then my mom said call 9-1-1 and I could not talk the guy was like breathe! finally I told him the direction and in like 15 minutes they got there I cried the whole time, yeah I was scared I had nightmares and blamed myself for that horrible night, I’ve had more scary moments but this has been scary!*Wow Katherine that must hav been horrible

Answer #14

I remember when I was about 7 just going home one day and being shoved into a corner of my living room as I entered by something and blacking out. I woke up with bruises and blood all over me and I was in a hospital. The scary part is my father telling me what ‘mummy’ had done :P

Answer #15

it was bad but its in the past and i dont care anymore

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