Have you ever been in a near death situation?
I been through 5..at least what i can think of from atop of my head:
1. I was 2 y/o. As my mom put it I was climbing to reach for some cookies that were on top of the stove. Boiling hot water spilled all over me. I was rushed to the hospital. They managed to take all the burnts off except for my arms due to lack of money. So now both my arms still have burned scars. And there is a spot on my head that doesn't grow hair.
2. So beside my grandmothers apartment, there was a public swimming pool for all the residients. I was 8. And i do not know how to swim. Even now. Maybe because of trauma. So there was a deep end to it as well. I was walking around the swimming pool when this family we new, one of them pushed me in. I couldn't breath. All i can hear is them laughing. I think i had a black out cause I don't know what happened after that.
3. My sister was in kindergaten. I was 15 at the time. Her school was across from our neighborhood i was walking her to school one chilly morning. She was late, so the field, the playground was empty. She loved to play in the playground. She was late but she couldn't stop crying until she got a round of the slide. So i let her. I was waiting for her when i saw a man sitting near the swings. He was tall and had a mask on. His bike was laying behind him. As he realized me noticed him I guess, locking eyes on eachother he slowly was picking up this long thick pole off the sand. I told my sister come on lets go. As I was holding her hand walking quickly out of the playground onto the field toward the school building he was less than a meter away from us with that pole. He could 貌f hurt us but he didn't. He was just staring at us going by. I guess he felt sorry I was with a little girl? (Well I was only but in High School myself) Two was too much for him So he waited for me to come out again, alone, so he can hurt, possibly kill me? We made it inside the school. But I don't know why i didn't tell the office secertary about him. As I left I walked the other way to go home though. Later that day I saw many police cars surrounding the area. For about a month I was paranoid, fearing he might break through the shower window.
4. We were in another house. Still in High School. All the windows were bare because the tenant couldn't get us blinds. It was raining one day. I was the only one in the house babysitting my two younger siblings. We were in the living room on the couch telling them stories and laughing when something, I had a feeling to go to the kitchen and make sure if the front door was locked. I got up and checked it was unlocked. So i quiickly locked it up. My little sister was aside from me. Thats when i took a glimse out the window on the side. This man was in a black cape walking back and forth towards the door. Thinking if he should come in or not i guess. As he turned around to walk back towards the door, he looked at us through the window. I was to scared to look at him but my sister swore she saw him take out a knife from his cape and drool down his face. As he quickly rushed to try to get the door open i hurried my siblings and I to go upstairs. I grabbed the phone on our way up. As we reached upstairs my moms room door was open as well her window. So we could hear him like clearly trying to get in and ringing the door bell a bazillion times over. I called the police. An operater told us to go in a room and close the door and push something really heavy against it. So my sister and I pushed a big dresser against it. As i was shaking, she was asking me all these questions to calm me down. We waited like 10 minite give or take. All we hear is a kick through the door. It was the cops telling us that it was safe to come down. We came down, I answering a bunch of questions. So wierd because it wasn't raining anymore and the neighbors came out playing. That day we heard that he broke in a womans house and slashed her throat in that neighborhood. But it was funny because we had all these boxes ready to move. So we left that aragant tenant a broken door 馃槀 I have a fetish now that rain or shine to always make sure that the door is locked. Mostly rain. Lol
5. This was back in 2013. I was finished work one Saterday evening. I always walked home so i was crossing a 4 way intersection. I was waiting for my turn to cross at the stop walk and it was my turn to cross. I always make sure to double check as well if some driver wasn't paying attention (horrible drivers here btw). I was beggining to cross when this white van came out of no where. So she came at full speed and she was pushing me with the car. As she was still moving, I put both my arms and waited infront of the car as to make her stop. Make her feel someone was there if she was blindd! As she was forcing the car to turn, she couldnt stop, so i twisted my body and her left wheel of her car ran over my left foot. It was as if it was slow motion. When she completed her turn she stopped. Me on the floor, stopped cars in all directions, i got up ubruptly, limping off the road on to the side walk again. My foot was swolen. She came out of the car to realize she was an old lady. And she had glasses too. She didnt say sorry..nothing. I was angry. Yelling at her. I took her licience plate and said i just came from work, and she just says, calmly, well i just came from church. Like she didn't even give a shit (Like did Jesus tell you to run over a person today?). Stupid as i was i just walked 30 minutes home and then went to hospital. They told me i need a ciropractor for it. A week off of work i went back. I saw another old lady usual customer. She acted strangely to me ever since i told her i was muslim one time. She asks me how my foot was feeling? I told her good, but how'd you know of my foot? I didn't tell you. She went quite. Next few days after that she comes to shop but her and her hubby, I would see from the turf of my eye, that they were staring at my foot as if they were expecting me to limp on it. It was still getting better but i would just walk perfectly just so i can piss them of. Ha and it worked. Yup haven't seen them since then. They hired their friend to do that to my foot I told myself. It is acaully fine now. I said it was my sketcher shoes who saved it or a gardian angel all together who saved my life.....or maybe im a vampire 馃か馃槀馃槀
1. I was 2 y/o. As my mom put it I was climbing to reach for some cookies that were on top of the stove. Boiling hot water spilled all over me. I was rushed to the hospital. They managed to take all the burnts off except for my arms due to lack of money. So now both my arms still have burned scars. And there is a spot on my head that doesn't grow hair.
2. So beside my grandmothers apartment, there was a public swimming pool for all the residients. I was 8. And i do not know how to swim. Even now. Maybe because of trauma. So there was a deep end to it as well. I was walking around the swimming pool when this family we new, one of them pushed me in. I couldn't breath. All i can hear is them laughing. I think i had a black out cause I don't know what happened after that.
3. My sister was in kindergaten. I was 15 at the time. Her school was across from our neighborhood i was walking her to school one chilly morning. She was late, so the field, the playground was empty. She loved to play in the playground. She was late but she couldn't stop crying until she got a round of the slide. So i let her. I was waiting for her when i saw a man sitting near the swings. He was tall and had a mask on. His bike was laying behind him. As he realized me noticed him I guess, locking eyes on eachother he slowly was picking up this long thick pole off the sand. I told my sister come on lets go. As I was holding her hand walking quickly out of the playground onto the field toward the school building he was less than a meter away from us with that pole. He could 貌f hurt us but he didn't. He was just staring at us going by. I guess he felt sorry I was with a little girl? (Well I was only but in High School myself) Two was too much for him So he waited for me to come out again, alone, so he can hurt, possibly kill me? We made it inside the school. But I don't know why i didn't tell the office secertary about him. As I left I walked the other way to go home though. Later that day I saw many police cars surrounding the area. For about a month I was paranoid, fearing he might break through the shower window.
4. We were in another house. Still in High School. All the windows were bare because the tenant couldn't get us blinds. It was raining one day. I was the only one in the house babysitting my two younger siblings. We were in the living room on the couch telling them stories and laughing when something, I had a feeling to go to the kitchen and make sure if the front door was locked. I got up and checked it was unlocked. So i quiickly locked it up. My little sister was aside from me. Thats when i took a glimse out the window on the side. This man was in a black cape walking back and forth towards the door. Thinking if he should come in or not i guess. As he turned around to walk back towards the door, he looked at us through the window. I was to scared to look at him but my sister swore she saw him take out a knife from his cape and drool down his face. As he quickly rushed to try to get the door open i hurried my siblings and I to go upstairs. I grabbed the phone on our way up. As we reached upstairs my moms room door was open as well her window. So we could hear him like clearly trying to get in and ringing the door bell a bazillion times over. I called the police. An operater told us to go in a room and close the door and push something really heavy against it. So my sister and I pushed a big dresser against it. As i was shaking, she was asking me all these questions to calm me down. We waited like 10 minite give or take. All we hear is a kick through the door. It was the cops telling us that it was safe to come down. We came down, I answering a bunch of questions. So wierd because it wasn't raining anymore and the neighbors came out playing. That day we heard that he broke in a womans house and slashed her throat in that neighborhood. But it was funny because we had all these boxes ready to move. So we left that aragant tenant a broken door 馃槀 I have a fetish now that rain or shine to always make sure that the door is locked. Mostly rain. Lol
5. This was back in 2013. I was finished work one Saterday evening. I always walked home so i was crossing a 4 way intersection. I was waiting for my turn to cross at the stop walk and it was my turn to cross. I always make sure to double check as well if some driver wasn't paying attention (horrible drivers here btw). I was beggining to cross when this white van came out of no where. So she came at full speed and she was pushing me with the car. As she was still moving, I put both my arms and waited infront of the car as to make her stop. Make her feel someone was there if she was blindd! As she was forcing the car to turn, she couldnt stop, so i twisted my body and her left wheel of her car ran over my left foot. It was as if it was slow motion. When she completed her turn she stopped. Me on the floor, stopped cars in all directions, i got up ubruptly, limping off the road on to the side walk again. My foot was swolen. She came out of the car to realize she was an old lady. And she had glasses too. She didnt say sorry..nothing. I was angry. Yelling at her. I took her licience plate and said i just came from work, and she just says, calmly, well i just came from church. Like she didn't even give a shit (Like did Jesus tell you to run over a person today?). Stupid as i was i just walked 30 minutes home and then went to hospital. They told me i need a ciropractor for it. A week off of work i went back. I saw another old lady usual customer. She acted strangely to me ever since i told her i was muslim one time. She asks me how my foot was feeling? I told her good, but how'd you know of my foot? I didn't tell you. She went quite. Next few days after that she comes to shop but her and her hubby, I would see from the turf of my eye, that they were staring at my foot as if they were expecting me to limp on it. It was still getting better but i would just walk perfectly just so i can piss them of. Ha and it worked. Yup haven't seen them since then. They hired their friend to do that to my foot I told myself. It is acaully fine now. I said it was my sketcher shoes who saved it or a gardian angel all together who saved my life.....or maybe im a vampire 馃か馃槀馃槀
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