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When I was 3 I think, I drowned and was revived by my uncle Bobby. I don't have the exact details but that's all I remember.
I shot my brothers foot with a slingshot, with a sharp rock on it. Turns out it stuck to his foot. Had to go to the ER to get it pulled out. I was around 6 years old when it happened.. I still feel ashamed and satisfied at the same time..
My sister and I left our mother sleeping on a bed at a furniture store. I think it was Ashley's Home and Furniture Store. It was pretty hilarious but then it wasn't so funny after that. But still, it was fun! :-) But we were pretty young, around 6 or 7. She and I didn't … Read more
I slapped my brother 50 times and I knocked him out COLD! :-)
Skeleton Jack might catch me in the back and then scream like a banshee.
Pumpkins eating children.
When Hades broke loose from the underworld.
Meeting any old pirate who turned out to be my parents...from the dead.
Having someone's foot chase me around the house.
Having a pair of pants chase me and kick me around.
Having a moment of silence … Read more
Being burned to death..by the Sun.
This happening ------>
The only 2 nightmares I've got vague memories of (well 3 nightmares to be exact) was the movie Coraline, the Foot from Diary of a Wimpy Kid: Roderick Rules and then the last one was me being eaten by flesh eating skeletons.
Some peanut farmer.
Jim Carter. Easy to say.
I'd live alone. Unfortunately, if I get married, and we have kids, I would gag on changing stinky poopy diapers. I've got a serious gag reflex. :D
I'd go with just one person. Going with a whole flock of people is just too much. Know what I mean?