Your greatest fear?
 

I myself cant stand spiders , or the water:eeek: :crying:
whenever i see a spider i get it before it gets me!:chairhit:

I would hate drowning. Thats my biggest fear.

Some documentry said drowning was the most peaceful way to die . Id still hate it though!:sick:

Dementors.

Well thats downright bullshit, because being without air for a minute before passing out isn't my idea of peacefull. Peacefull is falling to sleep and dying, or shooting yourself.

Or my idea idea of dying: Being ripped to shreds by a tiger :P

I fear and hate all stinging or biting bugs. Except bees, I can't go a day without that good ol' honey. :lick:

I also fear nuclear war.

Nuclear war will own, as long as it's between America and Russia or something :P.

I fear the unknown, like what happenes after you die and stuff lke that. Also getting probed by aliens, it just aint right.

Thats sick , but sounds strangely " exciting " . My idea of dying would be suffocated between som hotchiks knokas

Hot chik sexual assault terrorism attacks! ( or hcsata )

death by snoo-snoo?

If you are refering to sex , then HELL YEAH!:p

I'm afraid of spiders, not small ones but the large ones... even if we don't have any dangerous spieces here in Sweden then I still give them respect. I'm also afraid of heights and too small rooms:fuzemb:


~DS~

That's bullhonkey! Think about it, you're underwater holding your breath for as long as you can. When you're getting to the maximum amount of time you can hold your breath, you try and hold it for slightly longer to prolong your life for just that little bit longer. Up to a minute later you instinctively try to breathe in. Water rushes into your lungs. Your body detects that it shouldn't be there. You try to cough and get all the water out of your lungs but it doesn't work. The more you cough and get some water out, you have to breath back in again.
At this time you would be panicking, trying to get out but with little or no energy to move. Your last moments wouldn't be filled with peaceful thoughts but filled with fruitless attempts to get the litres of water out of your lungs. Coughing and spluttering. Until, finally, your body can't take any more without oxygen and you pass out.

After all that... my greatest fear is probably heights. It's not really a fear as such, just that if I'm ever up high (even on a small wall) and on the edge of something, I feel like I'm going to fall.

Um... mine is probably deep water because I'm not a strong swimmer and panic like hell if I can't feel the bottom >_< Good odd, I'm such a wuss.
I'm overly terrified of fluttering bugs like butterflies, moths, and also wasps... wasps are totally unecessary, they serve no purpose!
And partially see-through bridges. Any bridge were I can see the great long distance between it and the ground through it always make me feel like it's going to give way. Even if its made of unbreakable bullet proof glass reinforced with titanium and tungstun...

I love moths. For some reason they keep finding a way into my house...

i,m afraid of the most weirdest things other peoples dogs

I don't know how they do it, but one minute there's none of them, then the second all the doors and windows are locked there's loads inside, damn them.

I hate small spiders. Because you can't tell what their thinking. I've held turantulars and all sorts, but if you think you can get me to hold a Garden Spider, then you've got another thing coming.

But out of em all, my worst fear is the dark. I hate being upstairs on my own in the dark, I hate walking the dog on my own if it's dark. I hate the Dark. It terrifies me.

I hate small spiders too, but they're not a big threat to me. The small spiders in Sweden or all spiders aren't venomous though which is good, cause ya don't have to look after them before yer going to bed. If they were venomous then you might had to. I saw a program on animal planet once that was about spiders and one of the owners of the house had found a black widow in her bed... :eek:freaky if ya ask me.


~DS~

I concur completely.

hmm i hate wasps and the oven burnt myself today while tryin to get the toast out lol

:D wasps are pure evil, I'm sure.

Drowing and Spiders. Also, being stabbed to death *shudders*

Spiders and the thought of losing Olly.

I fear cockroaches the way they just sit there staring at you when you turn around there crawling up your leg!

Like Rich, the thought of losing the love of my life. *Luke clingy*

Other than that, slowly burned to death or fire are up there. But if I were to die in the ocean, such as a scuba diving accident, at least I'd die doing something that made me happy rather than suffering from something awful like cancer.

Cancer and other long term, terminal illnesses... those definitely get a worst fear title. But as some poet/author/some lady said, to die over a long period of time can be a blessing. It means lots of time to reflect over the happy times and really appreciate your last days.

Honestly, overall, I fear dying young in general. To have spent so long dreaming of a better future for myself, to have suffered the things I suffered as a child, and for all my hard work to overcome those things to mean nothing... The thought is nearly unbearable.

In relation to dying early, I fear the possibilities of it resulting from a random act of violence or a car accident.

Awwww. I love you too.

Same here. Except not spiders. Or the thought of losing myself.... You get the drift.

- Rexy

I t'ink I said 'dis before?
Wow, looks like a lot'a people dun' like Spiders.
Well, I'm the biggest aracnaphobic 'round 'ere.
No matter how big, small, hairy, fangy, crawly, long-legged the bastards are, I scream.
Even at mosquito hawks! They're like daddy long-legs, with wings!

I used to be absolutely petrified of snakes. I wouldn't go near one even if I knew it wasn't harmful. But this last summer I worked at a camp that had a couple of snakes in the Nature Hut and I purposefully played with them to get over my phobia. Now I think they're cool-arama.

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Snakes roc!
I wanted a pet snake when I was young, when my neighbor had one, and wanted to see it each day.
:Sigh:
It'd be better than having a crawling hairball with eight legs, or a pack of feathers...

:fuzemb: I still don't like spiders or snakes, but my sister loves snakes if she had the uppertunity she'd have an aqurium in her room full with those slimy critters... lucky me though my mom doesn't like snakes either so here's the results - no snakes.


~DS~

I fear death, probably because I haven't done anything of any significance yet (IMHO).

I also fear internet acronyms.

I find people conquering their phobias to be quite awesome. Kudos, Nate.

I have a phobia of flying, which I may be conquering this summer. For some reason, my mother has always had nightmares about plane crashes, and as a child, I did too. I've had a few in my teenage years too. But oh well?

Greatest fear?
Being snuck up on from behind and being stabbed in the back.
Why?
A. I hate when I can't hear someone sneaking up behind me, and I detest being surprised like that.
B. I don't like knives. Or the sensation of being cut. And I always feel vulnerable if my back isn't facing a wall.

I'm not a fan of being in a house at night all by myself. Similarly, when I'm lieing in bed at night I need to have a little light coming in the window so that I can see that no-one is creeping in to gut me. In fact, if I wear earplugs I also need to have my bedroom door locked because otherwise I get paranoid that someone could be sneaking in whilst my back is turned and I wouldn't hear.

I'm scared of any unnatural death, but not death itself. I belive in an afterlife so I'm not scared of dying of old age. Go heaven, go heaven, go heaven!:cheer:

Zombies... I am terrified of zombies. My parents used to play Resident Evil 2 all night long with the friggin volume way up while I was trying to go to sleep. I knew and still know that that they don't exist(duh:p) but every nightmare I have had since then has me trapped in some Dawn of the Dead situation. Being eaten alive... that is the worst way to go.

I, too, believe in an afterlife, where you get reincarnated. :p
Hobbitninj, when I was younger, my brother brought up the fact of vampires, and the movie we watched, I believe "The Lost Boys". He brought it up, and I got scared.
But my mom said they weren't real, o' course. But that gave me nighttmares that night.
I bet there were a lot of people on these forums who believed in those castlevanian creatures when they were younger.

Eeh, zombies! I love zombie movies, but oh how the crazy thought of "What if they were real?" frightens me!

Actually, it's the thought of anything generally harmless alone but dangerous in large numbers that scares me. One zombie? No big deal; just shoot its head. A few little ants? Who cares. Hundreds and hundreds of flesh-eating zombies, ants, etc. = Bad. Very bad.

Back when I was little my mother went to see Phantom of the Opera and then came home and told us all about it. For months I was petrified that I was being stalked by some creepy guy in a cape whose face was so horrific that just one look could stop your heart (kinda like Medusa, I guess). Not to mention the fact that he was psychotic and even if I kept my eyes closed he would probably just gut me.

It took a lot of convincing to get me to see that show, even years later.