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Most Frightening MomentsNewest Review: ... out with my friends as I do as we were very tired at the end of the day so we started to go home. We came out of tesco and then we went to the crossing. I couldn't see any cars so I went out. It was dark and I saw a car light. i looked to my left and then I saw a car really close me and my heart just thudded so so hard against my chest, I felt like my heart was stopping me from breathing. ... more |
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by - written on 02/01/09 (Useful, 33 readings)
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well compared to most of these storied this is absolutely nothing but I will put it on here anyway becasue I feel like it :o) Well I was playing out with my friends as I do as we were very tired at the end of the day so we started to go home. We came out of tesco and then we went to the crossing. I couldn't see any cars so I went out. It was dark and I saw a car light. i looked to my left and then I saw a car really close me and my heart just thudded so so hard against my chest, I felt like my heart was stopping me from breathing. Then I felt my arm being tugged as my friend pulled me back really fast. I tripped but I was on the pavement. It was my most scary ... Read the complete review
by - written on 22/12/08 (Very useful, 163 readings)
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Whilst I have had many scary experiences in my life there are three that really stick out in my mind. Out of these one was an actual near death experience, one I was very lucky and the other I was fine although I thought my time was up, as follows: 1) Waxham Beach, Norfolk I can't remember the year but I must have been about twelve or thirteen, so around 1993 - 1994. For those of you that do not know there is a sand bank approximately 200m off Waxham beach, and it is common practice to swim out to the bank. Whilst I am not, nor have I ever been a really strong swimmer I can get by. I would like to say that this is down to my athletic ... Read the complete review
by - written on 13/12/08 (Very useful, 187 readings)
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I was pretty good runner in the 1980s and determined to be Olympic middle-distance standard. But it was not to be and my one appearance on Grandstand in lane 8 was the start and finish of my TV athletics career. I was only ever going be county standard and so needed a new challenge to find the buzz I was losing with every mile in the winter training in the rain and snow. Some serious traveling would be the answer. In the 1990s I went pretty much everywhere that my budget from dead end jobs would take me, which means one would get in a few scrapes at times and end up in places you really shouldn't, including a minefield in Botswana and some Italian twin sister's ... Read the complete review
by - written on 05/12/08 (Very useful, 300 readings)
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Oh this one is so easy! Bear with me though, because this isn't a short opinion. The most frightening experience I have ever had - I have to say, not too many of them to choose from but a flight I took from Tunisia to the UK has to be at Numero Uno, no question about it. I'd booked a holiday in Tunisia, nice hot sun, a bit of local colour, a couple of days visiting the Sahara, a dream come true. And so it was, until it was time to come home, and come back down to earth with a bang. Little did I know just how appropriate this expression would be!! Okay, yes it was a wonderful holiday, a superb place to visit, long hot days, lazy nights and ... Read the complete review


