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1. Clowns. They're just so f*cking creepy. I'll actually get a panic attack when I'm around them.

 

2. Disease. Its just so easy to think about how horrible a disease you could catch.

 

3. My classmate Carl. Don't ask


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1) needles, i am a paramedic that's right, i use syringes every day and i don't have problems.. but i can't just help my self when someone has to do one to me or to take my blood... i just... turn white.. i don't know why.. maybe because i saw to many shits.. anyway.. just on me

2)AIs take-overs/cyborgs.. that's why i made my oc one

3) losign my home/stuffs/cars in a natural disaster

 

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1.Heights/falling/death by falling

2.The middle of the ocean. It is so calm. Too calm.

3.Having to put up with haters/ being judged and called names for expressing my point of view

 

Every night is a new nightmare. I can't take it. My dreams always end in death.

 

Bonus fears (if I posted them all, I would have a blog)

-Getting decapitated

-Getting blinded/ Getting my eyes stabbed out

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1. Murder/Kidnappers/Psycos: I walk home from school, and whenever I walk alone I feel like someone will come up to me from behind, so I always keep a distance from people.especially with all the bullshit that goes on nowadays I can't stand being alone in a neighbornood or city I'm not familiar with.

 

2. The Future: considering where I'm at right now, I'm really scared about my future, because I my low school standards *usually hold a C or D * and it's really the tue reason why I do t want to get older.

 

3. People's views on me: it's now that I'm one of those teens who are always always anxious about themselves, but it because the fact that my reputation was petrified from 5th and 6th grade, it's a long story.

 

Simple fears:

-Wasps

-large bugs

-ruining my good headphones

-dropping my IPod

-Losing arm/leg/going blind

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1. Failure... I don't want to fail, to let others down. I know no one can succeed all of the time, but I must say, I do try.

 

2. Being shot. Not guns, guns don't kill, but those who pull the trigger do. I can't say why I'm so much more afraid of this that much else... I just am.

 

3. Bees. I'd rather not be stung, thanks. 

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Uncontrolled fire: I am fine with campfires, in fact I enjoy them, and I enjoy tossing random things into them to watch them burn. It's interesting to observe how different kinds of wood or metal or paper react to a campfire. However, the idea of being confronted with uncontrolled fire is terrifying to me, especially considering I have experienced it before

 

Drowning: About seven years ago I attempted suicide by drowning. I knew it would likely be painful, but I didn't think it would be as painful as it was, and I certainly didn't expect the sheer terror it evoked in me. I live in constant fear of drowning now, to the point where I have not stepped on a boat or a trans-oceanic flight since it happened. 

 

Moths and Butterflies: Don't laugh please. I don't like bees or wasps or flies, (in my personal space, I mean, intellectually I find entomology fascinating), but I can deal with them because of the one key difference between them and lepidoptera: They let you know they're coming. Buzzing noises alert you to the fact that there is a fly or a bee or a wasp or a hornet hovering behind your ear. Moths and butterflies are stealthy. They're bug-ninjas, and when one flies into my face at night while I'm reading a book on the porch, it freaks me out. 


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3.wide open spaces

 

Just being in a completely empty place, like the middle of the ocean or field with nothing that blocks the horizon. not even clouds. it's a form of claustrophobia.

 

2.the dark

Not the dark you're thinking of. the darkness of uncertainty that comes after death. as they say in the neverending story 2. the nothing.

 

1.not vomiting

you know when you're sick, puked your guts out till there is absolutely nothing left inside your digestive system but your body keeps trying to empty itself into the toilet bowl/bucket. these are called dry heaves. your body literally feels like it's tearing itself apart. your chest heaves, you can't breathe, and you have no control over it. The closest thing that can come to comparison of this is the feeling when the chestburster in alien does its thing.

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1. Being Alone - not in a short-term way, but eventually ending up one of those people who lives alone and has no one who checks on them or who gives a damn about what happens to them.

 

2. Being a disappointment - I worry that I am never going to be good enough to impress my parents... or anyone else. That I will just be mediocre and a disappointment.

 

3. Having an accident that leaves me paralyzed, but leaves my mind unharmed... so, being trapped in a useless body and having to depend on other people.  Not being able to communicate that I wish to die rather than live incapacitated.

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1)Insects abd spiders - Most I can handle, but things like roaches and wasps freak me out

 

2)Losing my mind as I get older - I would hate to go senile as I age, got to keep that brain active as possible

 

3)Sharks - I actually like sharks, but every time I swim in the ocean I get so freaked out that something can come from below me.


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Top three? That's hard...

 

Probably bugs in general. I especially hate spiders, bees, wasps, cockroaches, crickets...

 

Deep water. It's impossible, while I'm in deep water, not to think about sharks, deep sea creatures, and drowning.

 

Clowns. How can anypony think clowns are funny?!?!?

 

Or maybe being buried alive. Or zombies, though I know they don't exist.

 

I do not mind heights, though. I used to be terrified of them, but now it's just beautiful.

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1. Fear of losing my sight. As a photographer it's one of the most important things in my life. And I have really bad sight, so I live in fear since I was a child.

 

2. Losing my friends or family. I care so much about people, who are close to me, I'm not sure how I'd live without them. 


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1. Spiders: I am deafly arachnophobic. The tiniest of spiders creep me out. Goes with many insects too.

2. Elevators/dams: Idk which one I hate more but I hate riding in elevators, and I can't stand walking across a dam. Maybe dam a little more.

3. Balloons: Yeah I'm globophobic. You can laugh. Whatever. Not deflated ones. But once they are inflated, I back away. I just can't stand the thought of them popping in my face.

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Not in the right order but I still fear:

  • Dying painfully
  • Having a chronic mental disorder
  • Never being able to change

And I know it's nothing compared to others, so yeah sorry.

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1.) DEEP WATER. I suck at swimming. I can only doggy paddle, but the farthest I go in a swimming pool is about 4 feet. Nope. Thought of falling in deep water irks me.

 

2.) Fire or anything hot. No, not the summer, lol. I fear fire. I am NO pyro. I cannot play with fire. Nope. Even around bonfires, I still sit somewhat farther away. I can barely use the oven. I can cook on stove tops, but whenever I use the oven, I usually make my mom take stuff out. Boy, how am I going to live on my own?

 

3.) Stalkers, murderers, and rapists. I am afraid that I will see someone looking in my window at me and disappearing. I also do fear of being murdered in a HORRIBLE way like getting shot, stabbed, or whatnot. And...I would not love to be raped...WHO WOULDNT? Im just afraid that if I go into public by myself, someone could just snatch me and i'll disappear. *Gulps*

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  1. needles. Cause that stuff hurts, man. I hate them and they scare me. I ahd a surgery when I was younger where I needed several IV's and I just don't like them at all. never again

Faceless things. Like people in big animals costumes, slender man and masks that cover a persons whole face. I don't know who is underneath that mask I don't know if they are good people or creeps. And Slenderman just scares the crap out of me because he's faceless and scary and ah. I don't care if he's real or not. But yeah mascot costumes, nope, not going near you byebye.

being alone. Like having no one. no friends no family. Nothing. I don't really need to explain that really. 


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1. Nothing happens once you die

2. Looking into the corner of a dark room and the fear that you might see something

3. Losing a sense 

 

 

 

 

 

there is another big one so 4. The Rake (A creepypasta monster) watching me while I sleep. 


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*deep breath*
 
Okay. Let's do this.

 
         1.  My dreams, my nightmares and my dark thoughts coming true, even if in the slightest.
 
 
I've been unfortunate enough to be ridden with constant horrible nightmares that made me wake crying or breathing in short patterns. Dreams and nightmares about murder, suicide, evil, ghosts, all that and more. Even in the middle of the day I'll find myself in a dream state where I imagine something happening and I reach so close to it, I can almost see it, almost hear it.. But it's not there, not unless I fall asleep, but it still plays out in my mind so solidly. I get so close to holding onto something thats not there when I'm not sleeping, but I never can. It's always just out of my reach, and I never usually have the strength to stretch for it any futher. I imagine losing my best friend from a fight with harsh words escaping from his mouth, saying how he's sick of being my post to lean on when I'm feeling down, and that we don't talk for a week. The next time we talk he says that maybe we should keep our distance from eachother for awhile, then he never talks to me again. I imagine not being able to sleep at night, and then, out of the blue I hear a noise. I prop up my head to find a dark figure in my doorway. I imagine being at school, walking to my next class, when a group of girls comes over and corners me, then proceeds to beat me in multiple punches and kicks. They yell at me, telling me I'm worthless and should just die already, leaving me lying on the ground shaking with tears streaming down my face when they're done with me.
 
I'm so, so scared of anything my mind conjurers up becoming true in the slightest. Whether it be having a small argument with my best friend or a random girl at school teasing me, being mean to be at school, it scares me beyond my wits. 
 
I have a story to tell. I used to constantly have this dream that I was a little girl, sitting in my father's old car with one of my friends. Suddenly, the scene would change and I was driving the car on a narrow road that was on the side of a steep cliff. Out of fear, I would grind the car up against the edge of the other side, making loud horrible noises aswell as sparks. We would rapidly turn into a... garden almost, except it was just like an empty field, but much smaller. The grass would be long and I would get up to see someone I loved (usually a friend or family) standing across the field with glassy eyes and a distance, dumb smile on their face. My friend would disappear from my side, if not over the other side of the field, and a bone-chilling, majestic womans voice would echo throughout the small field like speakers. She would start counting down from five and a mystical purple mist would arise, it being obvious that the purple mist's intention was to be harmful. I would scream out, but find I couldn't. The voice would count down to zero then start singing a tune, a creepy tune that I can remember 100% perfectly. I would desperately try to run towards them, but my movement would be slowed down immensely. My loved one's eyes would start getting a little droopy, and they'd started to sway. I would try yell out again before they fell, but again, I couldn't yell, it was like something was blocking my throat. I'd wake up as they fell.
 
Last year in class, we were watching a video on the world's most dangerous roads when up on the screen came Yungas Road, located in Bolivia, nicknamed Death Road. My eyes widened and I couldn't breathe. This road is the exact same road I see in my dream, exact from detail to detail. Not to mention it was nicknamed 'Death Road' because of all the deaths that happen there every year. I fear that one day I'll have to go to Bolivia, perhaps for work or something, and I'll have to drive down that road. I fear that if I do.. I'll die.
 

 

         2.  Performing infront of a crowd.
 
Whether it be 10 people or 100 people, give me a task to sing or read out a piece of writing and I'll end up trembling and crying in fear or with my heart beating so hard inside my chest I start to stutter with nearly every word. I even get nervous just conversing with a single person. I muck up my words, I overthink what I should say as a response (and usually take too long to reply because of it) and will probably stutter here and there. Part of my fear about this is that people will think badly of me, thus telling others, thus them telling others, and so forth and so forth. The other part is if I mess it up then people will laugh at me, mock me in front of everyone and put me in the spotlight more than ever.
 
I really do hate being the center of attention, everything you do is being monitored by everyone. If you screw up even a little bit they'll see, and they'll laugh. And they'll laugh and they'll laugh and they'll laugh. The fear creeps up your throat and chokes you, you're not able to do anything, it's squeezing your neck so tight your eyes start to water and you feel dizzy. You do all you can do, try get away. You run away from whats hurting you, because it's the sort of thing you just can't fight back. No matter how hard you try or how determined you are, you can't fight it, because it comes from within you, deep within your own personal Tartarus. It's a thing you can't control, no matter what, like falling to your knees after pushing yourself in a fitness session. That's what being in front of crowds is for me, I fall to my knees after pushing myself too far to try overcome my fear too quickly, after willingly making myself a potential laughing stock, a potential social alien. All the eyes, staring at you, searing through your head, making you nervous, making your throat tighten and a beat of sweat appear on your forehead. One you see someone smirk and lean over to whisper to someone about something, you lose it. You know they're talking about you, talking about your live failure where they have the front seats with complimentary popcorn. 
 
The only thing visible is you. You're in the spotlight, you're standing in the middle of the bright light that's surrounded by darkness. Even if you can't see them, you can still feel every pair of eyes watching you, making you uncomfortable. For me, the uncomfortable feeling is maximized to the point where I can hardly handle it at all. Last time I performed in front of a group, I couldn't finish the performance because I broke out in tears at the end of it. I ran off stage listening to all the murmurs, hearing my name in every second word.
 
I just.. I can't handle that sort of thing.
 
 
Number 3.. Number 3...
 
Gosh, I really don't have one for number three. I could say insects but I'm not that scared of them. I've grown up with an entomologist in my family, so they don't freak me out a hell of a lot.

 

..That's it then, I suppose. My two biggest fears.

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