What was the scariest thing you ever saw or happened to you?

what was the scariest thing you ever saw or happened to you?

also any advice on how to deal with aneixiety and other shit

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When I was like 6 or 7 a friend and I were riding out bicycles around the block. My friend went around a corner fast and lost traction because there was a bunch of gravel on the asphalt.
He wasn't wearing a helmet and smashed his head on the pavement. His head split open like a curbed stomped melon and he brain (and a shitload of blood) spilled out onto the pavement.

Obviously he died instantly.

I can't remember much more than that. Repressed traumatic memories and shit.
Apparently I spent like 15 minutes walking around knocking on the doors of random houses asking people to call an ambulance.

I woke up to piss and right as I opened my door I saw a blanket on a sofa that sort of looked like a person sitting there in the dark. Pretty scary, all I did was freeze and stare at it until I realized it was just a blanket

>what was the scariest thing you ever saw or happened to you?
I saw a skinwalker once evening as I was driving from work.

>If you have stomach acid treat it.
>Get enough sleep
>Don't eat a lot of sugar or caffeine
>Meditate, basic stuff like focusing on breathing
>Breathing exercises like 4 square or 4-7-8 (look it up)
>Try to stay comfy and chill
If you have a serious problem go to a doctor and do as they say

>Apparently I spent like 15 minutes walking around knocking on the doors of random houses asking people to call an ambulance.
And no one did?
Coyotes crossing the road isn't a skinwalker user. Relax

>or happened to you?
being born

It was on the middle of the day on a normal weekday. No one was home.

have a similar thing happen sometimes. if I wake up the middle of the night for whatever reason ill see brief hallucinations such as someone standing in the corner of the room watching me or a floating face at the foot of my bed. freaked me out the first time but after I realized what was going on and googled it I kind of just got used to it.

A buddy and I got stalked by a mountain lion while out on a Boy Scout hiking/camping trip. That one experience is about 80% of the reason why I carry when innawoods now.

Saw someone get their leg ripped off in a PTO as a kid.
>chilling on the farm keeping distance not interrupting workers so grandpop didn't yell
>watching some fence getting put up with a 3 point auger
>idiot climbs on top to add weight
>slips and bends leg around PTO
>just a loud rip sound followed by screaming
I've done some retarded shit on tractors since then but never has the thought crossed my mind to get near the shaft when its spinning.

Glock 20 or 40?

I was retarded enough to do the Kitty Challenge at Philmont. Turns out their howls/screams sound pretty human.

Sleep paralysis? I used to have that when I was a kid, I stopped sleeping on my back and I have never had it since

>Coyotes crossing the road isn't a skinwalker user. Relax
Skinwalkers are much bigger than coyotes.

holy fuck bro. thats something that lives with you forever. damn.

19. It's what I have and mountain lions aren't all that big.

>Camping
>Hear the sound of a woman being brutally murdered
>Scoutmaster says it's just a mountain lion
>"Oh okay"
>Pause for a few seconds before considering that there's a fucking mountain lion nearby.

Aside from degenerate people, big kitties are the only things that spook me out in the woods. Even the fucking ghost lights just blink at you and then leave.

ive experienced sleep paralysis from sleeping on my back too. this isnt it though. they are just brief visual or auditory hallucinations i get from waking in the darkness and can just blink away

Told this story before of having seen a corpse and being a civvie in a big gunfight
For context, I'm Mexican, form the Northeast (North Mexico, best Mexico)
>Be me
>2010, I turned 10 in late 2009, this was in March
>Doing a grammar test in English class
>easypeasy.jpeg
>Helicopter flies over school, very low
>A kid say AWW LAWD in a playful manner
>Laughing of other students get interrupted by what I can only assume was a machine gun, maybe 7,62 NATO
>We hit the deck
>Girl in fornt of me has pink panties with a flowery design
>No time for boner, she has the foot on my eye
>Automatic fire from machine guns is heard for quite some time, semiauto from rifles as well
>3.FUCKING.HOURS
>A teacher peeks in 'Anyone form this class comes in the transport service?''
>''That's you user, go''
>As we are leaving, the younger kids from the transport huddle close, an older girl from 6th grade is also pissing herself, she's a dick to me, so I am satisfied
>We double on a corner and pass a dead Cartel guy, shot in the chest, his arms curled up chest-height, AKMS beside him
>My mom was quite dumbfounded that we were home so early, apparently she didn't hear the gunfire (it was kinda far from my house tbf)

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Audio reference for the Euros and flatlanders that've never heard a mountain lion trying to get laid before.

>he didn't somersault, kick flip, 180, no look heel kick the assailant
>he froze
never going to make it.

Haven't been in many frightening situation. Here's one though:
>Up in northern Minnesota with my family
>Cousin brought his road bike and I was thinking of buying one for myself, so I tried it out
>Rode five miles outs, turned around
>Passed by some shitty reservation house
>5+ dogs run out of the garage, German shepherds, pitbulls, mutts
>Start nipping at my feet
>Start panicking, get ready to kick one if it gets too close
>Decide to Sprint out as fast as I can
>Takes the dogs a second to realize what's going on, they run after me, as fast as they can, start barking
>That was the quickest half mile I've done in my life, must have been going at least 35mph the whole way.
>Heartbeat didn't die done for like six hours
>Always packing whenever I cycle near there now

I've walways hated that, having massive fuckiign dogs unleashed and in a place where there isn't a barrier between the dogs and the outside

That sounds nasty, my cousin got his thumb taken off by a PTO. They picked it up and got him to a hospital quick enough to see it back on (it was winter, so that helped a little). Full recovery, he's regained full use of his thumb

Probably having to tq my friend (not really a friend anymore) with my shirt sleeve after he cut his forearm down to the bone and severed an artery. Training is what gets you though those situations, even just running scenarios through your head helps a ton. Remembering to breathe and take in your surroundings helps with the tunnel vision. I've been in worse situations really but I have a general acceptance of mortality and death and so on so I'm not really worried about fighting for myself. That's a key thing, know you'll die one day and vow to never go out like a bitch, if they're going to take you you're taking them with you, etc. Above all being able to take in information is the most important part, then acting on it. Martial arts helps a ton especially bjj and wrestling, as well as shoot house classes, force on force classes, and generally inoculating yourself to the adrenaline rush. Also if you see one dude holding another dude's arm shut and blood all over, don't ask if you should call 911 like "hur durr shuld I cawl 911" just fucking call 911.

Friend ended up okay btw, minor surgery and he was discharged later that night. Had to call my dad to pick us up, the look on his face when he saw me covered head to toe in blood was worth it all.

Yeah, if they actually bit me I would have been fucked. 30 response times for police and the Indians wouldn't have cared at all, probably shot at me if they got a chance. Fuck em

1) AWW LAWD in English or Spanish?

2) Public school?

3) Do schools in Mexico have 'resource' (security) officers?

4) Ever find out why cartel dudes were in the area?

I've had two situations where my shit was fucked up. One when I was a kid and we were having a super soaker fight in Philly. I didn't live there I was visiting family. Climbed over a chainlink fence, slipped and smashed my face on the ground. Knocked out a tooth, was bleeding badly, had to go to the hospital.

Also got in a car crash when I was 16, it was a miracle I survived. Multiple flips, it felt like a theme park ride. Was 100% calm when I got out of the upside down car, like nothing happened.

Some good hot loaded personal defense rounds like HST or Critical defense should be more than sufficient for a mountain lion. The biggest one on record is only like 150 lb

Wait why can I make those noises too

1) In Spanish, I just translated, so he said ''Ayyy Dios'', in a joking manner
2) Private School
3)Not really, mainly since school here in Mexico are quite safe (Even after that event, I can say it)
4)They were driving in a convoy, encountered the military/federal police officers, most gunfights happen like that in this area, more often than not, the shitstains don't have time to get out of the truck and return fire, they mostly die in the vehicles

I grew up in a white trashy neighborhood, I ran cross country in school and always had to deal with dogs chasing me when I ran. One actually bit me, kicked it as hard as I could.

Any infections to speak of after the bite?

I'm sorry user

Jesus, I'm so sorry, user

Once had a ~1/2 inch steel guide cable from a telephone line fall on a car I was in. The cable hit the hood and wrapped around the car and brought it (going 40 mph) to a halt in a blink of an eye. Sounded like a whip and then screeching of steel on glass. It cut an inch or so into the hood.
Had it fallen a split second later I could have been decapitated.

A guy from my grandma's neighborhood was killed by a power cable, one of the neighbors was traumatized by what he saw, the smell was described as carbonized meat with a twinge of sweet and burned hair

French week-end warrior here

Scariest thing that happend to me was a child pointing a "gun" at me.

>Patrolling in a city after the November attack (bataclan and shit) so not really fun, there was still the manhunt for one of the guy
>Talking with with somebody and then i turned my head to watch the street and saw "it" few meters away
>for half a second i only see the end of a muzzle and right when i'm about to shout/level my famas brand famas realize it's a toy in the hands of a kid...


A fucking toy, looked like an hk usp

Males can get up to over 200 lbs but if they're that big they're probably eating well and won't fuck with you. Probably.

Cougarposter detected

Wow
I'm glad the one that hit me wasn't a power cable.

Apparently form what the guy recounted, the guy semeed to have fire coming out of his mouth and eyes, that's what he couldn't get out of his head

And people wonder why dumb fucking kids get shot, id you see an orange tip?

Orange tip is not a thing here, it's slowly coming

Shit, good judgement then

Rescued a cane corso from a shelter. I know, stupid fucking mistake but hey I was young and my wife thought it was cute. Fucker had serious food aggression issues that we weren't able to break. One day he went from just being possessive of his food to attacking others for their food. My wife got mauled by this 80lb dog for a sandwich. I rushed in the room and the dog has my wife by the wrist and is thrashing her around like a doll. My wife was screaming. I grabbed the dog in a headlock and held on for what seemed like an hour, but was probably 10 min or so. Waited until it went limp and pissed itself then dragged it to its cage and locked it in. Scary as fuck having that fucking toothy mouth snapping that close to my face. Rushed wife to the er where she got stitched up. She refused to go back in the house with the dog. Dropped her off at her parents, went home and discovered doggo somehow didnt die. It had recovered and was snarling and throwing itself against the cage wall to get out. Went and got my 10/22, shot it in the head and buried it in the backyard. Never again. I slept for like 2 days straight afterwards due to the crazy adrenaline dump. Went and got a bloodhound. Best doggo ever.

The hanging scene in Doki Doki Literature Club. The developers of that "game" are sociopaths and deserve to get their nuts crushed in a vice.

faggot

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I was out exploring a cemetery with a friend at 2am. He was on one side of it and I was on the other. I saw white spirit rise out from the ground and I screamed really loud in terror. I never did that before, even in real life threatening situations. It wasn't spirit, though, but an automatic sprinkler. I felt pretty stupid about that. The same night, we saw two cars pull up to the cemetery and they just sat there for about 10 minutes. My friend and I hit the ground and just watched them to see if they were up to anything, but then they just drove off, eventually. That didn't really scare me, but kind of odd. Pretty disappointing night, I guess.

Holy shit, generally it's that story for many big dogs, the reaosn they end up as adults in a shelter is becuase their previous owners abused them one way or another. So now you have a very powerful dog, that reacts aggressively, it will only get them killed

>t. Degenerate fucks that think beating off to teenage suicide and guro makes them edgy special snowflakes

the scariest thing you've ever seen is a shitty anime game

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This is why I always had a steel water bottle and steel toed shoes as a teenager.

when I was in wrestling, my best friend brought a dab pen (for people that don't know what that is, it's a vape that vaporizes the THC extract from marijuana) to a wrestling camp that we both went to. I thought it was a regular vape for tobacco, which I had hit maybe like 3 or 4 times before, and at like 11:00 pm at our cabin he has it out, he hands it to me, and I take a massive hit (still not knowing it was a THC dab pen). I realize that it wasn't actual tobacco when I inhale, and I ask "what is this, this isn't a vape is it?" and my friend says "it's a dab pen bro, thought you knew heh." at that point I was like "eh fuck it lets hit it" so we go into my room, listen to some retarded songs on my computer, and start hitting the thing even harder. lights are off. all of a sudden, our coach comes into the cabin we're in to check in on people before bedtime. me and my friend freeze, instant silence. he comes in "Hey user and *name redacted*, you guys oughta get to sleep." we nod our heads and say yea. coach shuts the door. me and my friend look at each other with a look of surprise, fear, and relief. and right before we can say anything, our coach bursts through the door at light speed. he stops, looking at us. and just goes: "ahaha." in a sort of high-pitched joking voice. at this point me and my friend are moments away from shitting ourselves.

the reason it was so scary was that our coach was a parole officer before he got a gig at our school, and dude knew when people were high on any drug, and how to press them so that they'd admit to or show that they were using/possessing drugs. he'd chewed kids out a few times before at our school for weed or cigs. made it a pretty tense camp afterwards, but we were never caught.

still just the scariest experience I've had, I haven't been in too bad of situations, almost got into a few fights, been threatened, had encounters with scary crackheads and shit like that. but that experience still scared me the most.

>the guy semeed to have fire coming out of his mouth and eyes
did he died?

>be me
>in 7th grade or so
>be outside in gym one day
>some ghetto ass trash is bad mouthing one of the special ed kids
>tossing out 'nigga' this, 'nigga' that
>had no idea what the word meant at the time
>get sick of hearing this fucking nigger and his friends call this mentally deficient kid a piece of shit idiot and what not
>turn around and call him a nigger
>him and his friends all get riled up
>knock me down and start kicking and punching me for a solid minute or something
>teachers hustle on over and break it up, bruises all over me
>they tell the teachers what i said
>"WOAH YOU CAN'T SAY THAT" as they don't punish the kids who just kicked my shit in
>next day or so is just me getting bad-mouthed by guilty white counselors and bullied by students
>some of them go around and tell other kids that i called them niggers behind their back
>in the counselor's office with one of the kids and the vice principle comes in
>he's black
>finally just tell him i had no idea what that word meant
>he understands and has all the black students that had been fucking my shit up for the past few days come together
>he manages to cool them down and inform them i was just a dumb fuck, not a racist
>tfw a black guy did more to help me than a bunch of guilty white teachers and counselors
>tfw still get ugly looks up until high school from one or two niggers and some mexicans (for some odd reason)

Fucking Niggers.

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If doggo has a collar you can take its back and twist the collar like a tourniquet. If not, temple to temple and a blood choke just like you would use on a person works.

>black students shitting up everything
>teachers and administration providing nothing of value to the students
>black administrators highly competent at their jobs, due to decades of experience dealing with disruptive students and worthless faculty

Yep, it's all coming back now. Public school was fun.

I had a similar situation thing but it was with an Austrian kid
>At bus stop with him and others
>He's being a prick about my mom
>I call his mom ugly, and call him a retard for getting held back
>He flips out even though he just called my mom ugly 5 seconds before
>Tries to grab my backpack but I snatch it away and call him a bitch
>The other kids start laughing and he stops
>eventually start talking to the others about vidya games and shit and then the bus comes
>He starts car riding after that
That was my first fight and I had never had an adrenaline rush before so it scared the shit out of me.

Sophomore year in high school, was in JROTC class. Just get into class when my teacher, the Major, tells me to go across the hall to his office and grab something for him off his desk. Well, I go out and there's a fight materializing between some people in the halls. Not sure if it was gang violence (this was in an nj public high school) or whatever, but shit touches off. Normally, this wouldn't be an issue because I saw a lot of them before, but this went absolutely gore festy. There was a giant display case outside our classroom. One guy grabs a hold of another and just smashes him into the case, breaking it. Blood and shattered glass go almost everywhere. Bleeding from the hands, arms, the face. One of the poor fucks got piece stuck in his arm and couldn't get them out. The off-duty police officers and Major had to come and break it up because our basic school security couldn't do shit. EMTs were called and parked right onto the school grounds. On top of seeing all that, they brought one of these guys, a screaming behemoth of a Spic into our classroom to cool off. Only for him to start yelling about "I WON'T BE ABLE TO GRADUATE AND GO TO COLLEGE NOW" and started throwing shit around, only for him to get escorted out. If it weren't for seeing some guys get gored on the display case and all the screaming twats and shit, it would've been mighty funny.

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not my story but my dad had a run in with a MIB once when he was a kid, so in the early 60s probably, he lived at the end of a dead end street and said he got up one night at like 3AM, heavy rain outside, and said he saw a guy in a suit, fedora and dark glasses looking in through his living room windows just standing there in the rain.

Pretty much. Even better when it's black, hispanic, and no poo-in-the-loo majority schools from Grade up to High School. Some were pretty fair, but others just dumb as shit and only graduated because increasingly lowered passing grades

>he flips after that and you just carry on talking about vidya with other kiddies after a tussle
Good stuff, user.

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sounds more like a case of the hatman than MIB. unless he saw aliens the day before.

2018 Durr season opening day.
All that year neighbors had been talking about seeing a lot of black bears (in Pacific Northwest). Go ya ya ya big scary black bears whatever. Go hiking way above my property with my 30.06. stop on top of a little ridge and start glassing up the mountain and to the other side of a small canyon. From where I had come up I hear the craziest noise. It wasn't like a regular dog bark it was more whoofing noise. It's loud. There's footprints crunching brush. Fuck it's a bear. When people say scared the shit out of them there not joking. Start shacking uncontrollably and seriously have to shit. Where I was it was pretty brushy so I couldn't see the bear but it was probably only 75 yards. I could hear it breathing loudly. After 10 long minutes it fucks off. I take a shit and go home.

This thread reminds me of something really stupid I did a few months ago

>decide to go hiking up in the mountains with a couple of friends
>one of them has this shit carefully planned out. He's an eagle scout, he just needs me as the driver because I'm the only one in this group who has a car
>decide to pack relatively light because the weather forecast says 70s and no weather
>wearing blue jeans and all I have for rain gear is an umbrella
>no sooner do we step out of my car than it begins raining
>as we make our way onto the trail, it transitions from raining to turning-my-umbrella-inside-out winds and a torrential downpour, temp in the high fifties low sixties
>by the time we make it to the campsite (we made shit time because my eagle scout friend decided it would be a good idea to bring a cooler and a bunch of extra shit, in addition to the stuff in my pack, and the third member of our expedition was a pussy who kept stopping every few minutes because he didn't like carrying heavy stuff) it's almost dark out
>it starts to get cold, like, frostbite cold
>it's taking fucking forever to set up the tent, put the food in a bear bag. my socks are soaked I can barely feel my toes any more
>get into the tent and go to sleep
>wake up thinking it's the next day, check my cell phone, it's only midnight
>winds pick up again
>winds so bad that the tent gets uprooted from the tent poles, and starts to flex in weird ways the way my umbrella did earlier
>spend the night huddled in my sleeping bag, wearing every layer of clothing that I have (it's all wet lol), trying my best to warm up, and hoping that I don't freeze to death

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>Had an attempted stabbing in retaliation for apparently "mean-mugging" a guy I knew back in high school

>Caught his arm as he went for it, remember barely holding it back from my lower stomach area

>He sort of fell into it when he realized it wasn't going anywhere

>Knife dug straight into my thigh on a downward tilt

>Other friend of mine jumped in right as it happened and almost ripped this guys eye out

I bled like a stuck pig. Thought I was going to expire shortly after. Lived.

There's no dealing with it, you just live long enough to get over it naturally.

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t. skinwalker

Got caught out in like, -45 freezing rain for almost twenty minutes once.

Thought I was doing okay until I was actually back into a warm room. Started to shiver like a vibrator and then collapsed, heart gave out.

I got some serious fucking severance pay, I'll tell you that.

Only thing that helps you deal with anxiety and stress is exposure to it.

When I started working as an EMT I would get nervous about the most mundane and harmless calls. After about 6 months, I was handling brutal and gruesome fatalities like it was just another day at the office.

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Wait, the rain was -45 or the ambient temp was -45?

Because if it's the latter, you better thank god for every day you still breathe.

Ambient temp was -45 (roughly) and the rain wasn't quite rain, more like half-melted bullets, thrown down by Zeus himself. Weirdest weather I've seen in all my years.

Only reason I didn't become a corpse on the floor was because I dropped in a room full of guys who were trained in first aid, hypothermia response and all that jazz.

Fucking sucked, no matter how you slice it though.

>be me 8 yo
>riding a skateboard alone
>fall
>one frame of blue flashes before my eyes
>hit ground
>skids for like a yard
>blood everywhere
>blood pours into eyes, nose, mouth
>have to wander to my house like a drunken autist

>what was the scariest thing you ever saw or happened to you?
watching conspiracy theories that i've researched actually happen in front of my face
the scary part of it isn't that it happened, it's how many people actually believe that it doesn't

>North Mexico
You mean southern Texas???

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You could say that, if the carbonized shape of his corpse in the concrete tells you anything

TRIGGERED
but I mean...southern gringos and northerner mexicans are very alike so...it's meh

Almost got killed by a cougar in the near pitch black

at least im not the only one, or this could be a glownigger

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>Last July
>Be a State Trooper
>On normal day patrol
>Dispatch comes in
>Protocol 69 in a Campground
>10-4
>Races to said Campground
>Arrives to see the campsite store on fire
>Two firetrucks and 4 emts were there first
>Firefighters batting the intense fire, while some emts are loading up people.
>Help one of the emts and ask him how the situation is
>Tells about the fire and we go behind the ambulance
>All of a sudden a loud blast hit me and the medic
>Look over to see my shoulder is bleeding
>Apparently one of those small propane tanks went off
>Kills one firefighter
>Shrapnel everywhere
>Almost all the partly exposed emts, cops and firefighters were hit by some.
>Had to go the Hospital, so I don't how bad the explosion was
I don't know if that qualifies as scary, but what the hell.

English is not my first language, what's a PTO?

Homeless man was hitting a trash can with a piece of rebar and I was with my mom on a Canada vacation.

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>Rescued a cane corso from a shelter.
Oh shit, I know this is gonna be good.

Not that user, but Power Takeoff, I think (I could be wrong, English ain't my first language either)

A power take off. Typically either run from a geared unit on the accessory side of the engine or from a port on the transmission. Lots of farm equipment has this, including some pickup trucks and 4x4 wagons.

Earlier this year my mother had to be rushed into emergency with an intestinal obstruction and subjected to a surgery the very next day to clear whatever obstruction was clogging up her intestines and preventing her from absorbing any nutrients whatsoever from food. The day I left her at the ICU was the most terrifying day of my life, I went home and cried like a little bitch terrified for her life. Thankfully she's survived although her digestive health has never been the same again.

pic reaLATED

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We call those Mexicans around here. Gringos are the derogatory term of a U.S. resident or boarder crosser. Nobody calls a white U.S. man a Gringo.

t. Bribed a customs man to fly back to the U.S. after losing the paper "visa" and did not want the Star Jones experience.

What? Dude, no, it's just a term for American (mostly white)

I'm glad user

My first weed-induced panic attack.
It completely changed me as a person.

Fucking how?

I've had (2) 400mg brownies, gummies on the side, pure liquid after and been just fine after.

How did it change you *permanently"

Once you know how fucking terrified your brain can make you there's no end to the possibilities.

Wtf is this? Did I just get cursed?

jfc i'm so sorry user

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I love the headstones

I wanna fuck it

Read that as ~45 degree
Thought you were a huge pussy for about 30 seconds

hahaha spot on

would he remember them?