What are some of the things that make you scary when you think about it?

When I was a child, I was about the age of kindergarten, I went to the rural market alone, the market was quite far from home, I walked to the end of the market, and saw two men with a wicked smile standing next to the tricycle looking at me, that kind of gloomy face I still remember clearly, scared that I immediately mixed into the crowd, all the way home, my mother slept at home, it was the end of the autumn harvest, there was a lot of corn in my yard, I saw the tricycle parked in front of my house in the house, those two people climbed into the yard from the wall, I called my mom to say that the bad guy was coming, but my mom didn't care and told me to get rid of it, so I picked up the burning stick and stood at the door and shouted, and then the two people drove away for fear that the neighbors would hear it.

Walking at night is followed by people.

It was at the end of the college entrance examination, and my classmates and I went to get a driver's license together. As you all know, you can only book the test when you have a full school hour, and then our coach has a good reputation, and there are many students, so that we students practice during the day and take turns to play at night.

Looking at the only three people riding electric scooters on the road, my friend and I chatted and said, "I didn't expect that there were still people sleeping at this point." "Those three people had been driving on the same road as us, and I thought it was just a ride, but I found that they always looked at us, and they went straight when we went straight, and they also turned when we turned, and they followed us not far away, and this discovery scared me a little, and then I whispered to my classmates that we both saw horror in each other's eyes.

Our parents are working in other provinces, for a while, we were scared and didn't know who to find, and then my classmate proposed to the coach to play **, because we played when the coach was accompanied, so he went home at about the same time as us, but after we left, he had to tidy up, will be delayed for a while, after we played ** the coach came, those people saw our coach come after changing lanes and left, which can be regarded as escaping. After we told the coach what had happened, the coach drove us back after school in the next few days, and we were lucky to meet a good coach.

But every time I think about it, it makes my back chill and I feel scaredIf it hadn't been for the coach, I don't know how my life would have changedSo, girls, be sure to protect yourselfDon't walk alone at night, it's best to find a familiar person of the opposite sex to accompany you.

When I encounter bad news from my relatives and friends, I feel very frightened.

No one knows when the end of life will come, and there are too many accidents in life now. No one knows if this time is the last one.

When I used to go to work, I had a good relationship with a colleague. The two of them ride an electric car to and from work together every day, talk and laugh on the road, often eat and drink together, and cooperate very well at work.

One afternoon after work, I went home with him as usual. We also parted at the crossroads laughing and laughing, saying see you tomorrow. As with the scenes of each day, I didn't think anything else was going to happen.

But on the second day, he didn't go to work, and I thought he was on leave. He didn't go to work for three days in a row, and no one picked him up, so I inquired, and no one in the company knew what he was doing.

It wasn't until the 4th day that I heard that he had gone out to dinner with friends that night and had been in a car accident when he came home from eating. It is said that the car hit a large truck parked on the side of the road, because it was the middle of the night, there were few pedestrians, and by the time they found it, they were already dead.

I went to his funeral, and I can't describe the emotions in my heart. A 23-year-old young man, or the only seedling in the family, friends like me who have been with me for two years, feel uncomfortable, how did his parents collapse in their hearts?

For a long time after that, I was depressed. But after all, they were just friends who had been together for a while, and apart from waking me up more, the pain in my heart didn't last long.

But last year I attended several more funerals, all of them my loved ones. My grandmother, aunt and uncle passed away in half a year.

During that time, I was very afraid of receiving my mother's **, for fear that there would be other people in the family who would not be able to do it. Every time I attend a funeral, I always think of my parents, and I feel very scared.

I'm afraid of losing them, I'm afraid that one day I will get the news that they are not in good health, and I am also afraid that one day I will have an accident, and they will send the white-haired people to the black-haired people.

But life has to go on, even if it's in horror, and as an adult, I can't let myself break down before it happens.

Fear is like a chronic poison and I don't know how to deal with it. Everything happens without my will, I can only passively accept it.

Hopefully, as I get older, I'll be able to accept all of this.

Because of some physiological symptoms of the body caused by dance practice:

In order to **, I ate very little at each meal, and the staple food and vegetables added together were only about 100g, but the amount of exercise increased, so hypoglycemia occurred for two days in a row: increased heart rate, chills, vomiting, .....and weaknessThat sense of near-death caused me a lot of psychological pressure, and I never dared to rely on dieting **, and I resolutely did not advocate dieting**, and my concept of fat and thin has also changed:

Make peace with your own body.

In order to practice the rotation of the "head shake", that is, to turn in a circle, at the same time the head to the fixed point and quickly throw to the fixed point, that day practiced 200, the number is not much, but the turn is too violent, resulting in neck muscle strain, there is always an unreal sense of vertigo when walking, every step feels like the body floats up, which lasted for two days. Later, I learned that it was probably because the blood vessels in the neck were not smooth, which affected the blood supply to the brain, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to practice so violently again.

Because of the practice of port de bras (similar to standing forward bending), I always wanted to hug my calf, and directly made my lumbar disc herniation, which lasted for two or three days, and the doctor recommended bed rest, and then slowly did ** training and recovered. After being beaten twice, I no longer dare to hunch my waist to make movements, and I don't easily hug my legs, because the lumbar spine is squeezed very much, and the lumbar spine must be straight.

A soft start class, was forced to move the front leg by the traditional concept of the teacher, and pressed down hard for too long, what hurt me was not the myofascia or ligament, but the ** on the back of the thigh! Can you imagine that my skin was being pulled and in severe pain, just like five horses splitting their bodies, **** can withstand this stretching? After class, I saw that there were a lot of small blood spots and purple-red blood marks on the epidermis, and the next day they all turned purple and black.

Since then, I no longer dare to let others press my legs for a long time, and I avoid violent soft classes, and the stretch reflex is secondary, and I am afraid that the ** will be pulled and broken.

When I was a child, I played by the river, the river belongs to the tributaries of the Yellow River, once it should be open to release water, the ankle-deep water began to rise slowly, because it just started to rise very slowly, we still continued to touch the conch in the river, until an adult saw a few of us called us up, up less than a minute, and then came a big volume of water instantly rose a lot, now I think about it or afraid, if you can't come up, you can't say that you will definitely be drowned, but it will definitely be washed down by the torrent anyway is very dangerous.

being pitted and framed; Until tonight, I will wake up.

I'm just afraid that everyone will litter, litter pesticide bottles, use medicines, children who are sick and eat all kinds of medicines, and the township health centers will prescribe medicines

When the elderly are sick, I am so scared that I have to go to the hospital to take care of them, and I am physically and mentally tired!

1. In the fifth grade, I secretly climbed over the wall by myself (the wall is particularly easy to turn), and I went to the river to secretly catch snails, and the slope of the river was more than 80 degrees, and I almost fell into the river, and I couldn't swim at that time.

2. In the dormitory, I lived in the upper bunk in the dormitory, and in the dormitory, I inadvertently touched a live wire, and immediately loosened it, feeling very painful.

Being left out in the cold (emotionally affectionate, friendly. Insects and disgusting things

As a student, my biggest fear was being called up to ask questions while I was thinking.

The college entrance examination, the stereotype and psychological shadow of the college entrance examination are really too heavy.

I can't pull out and doubt life.

Put the mobile phone on the rooftop outside the railing, and with a slip of the hand, the whole mobile phone fell down and only grabbed the pendant.

That's the telecom scam.

I didn't finish my homework in the last few days of winter vacation.

1At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, some people were screaming, afraid of something dirty.

2. The school is located on the grave mountain, and I go home alone for self-study in the evening.