
Originally Posted by
SindelChaos
When I was two or three I was attacked by a Chow. This wasn't one of those cute puppy dog Chows mind you, this dog had been participating in illegal dog fights. They had him chained up for a reason. I didn't know that however, and thought of it as a cute little furry animal that I wanted to pet and hug. I thought I was going to die when it was on top of me. If it weren't for someone hearing my screams, I might have just done it too. Luckily, I was rescued and the dog was shot minutes later. Unluckily, I'm branded with a scar on my left cheek to this day. To this day I kind of have a fear of Chows.
Also, for some reason, when I was little I would be afraid of going over and under bridges. I guess I was afraid of them collapsing. Especially, ones over water. I still get kind of nervous.
I am still pretty scared of alligators, crocodiles, and sharks. I recently heard about a 16 year old kid that was ripped in half by two great whites less than 200 yards from shore while surfing with his two friends. His friends watched in shock as he fell off his board and then it was all over. This happened in Australia, but it's just as scary thinking about it.
When I went to Florida for the first time there was a shark attack. The day we left, there was a kid who got attacked by a bull shark and almost took off his leg at the same beach around the same spot we swam at the day before.
When I was 2 or 3 we went to the park to swim at the kiddy pool there. My mom bought me an innertube that had an alligator as the fun kid theme on it. The head that portruded in front of my chest was an alligator head. My mom knew I was scared to death of alligators, but she got it for me all the same.
Anyways, I was running around in the pool enjoying the water when I noticed a shiny object at the bottom of the 2 1/2ft pool. I bent over to see what it was and then somehow I started tipping back in forth. The innertube kept dunking me underwater so fast I couldn't scream.
Out of all the parents that were there, no one bothered to say a word. My mom turned around to ask my sister something and she saw me flailing in the pool. She screamed, "SAVE YOUR SISTER!" and pushed her in the pool. If she hadn't of came when she did, I probably would have drowned.
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