The Scariest Moment of My Life

When I was about 6 years old, my family moved to the land my grandfather handed over to my parents. It was hidden in the mountains from a distance, and we lived by chance near the oldest church in New Mexico where some relatives were buried. Along the way, I noticed a historical landmark that exemplifies the fact of Gloria's battle, which was a major battle during the Civil War. Until I get older, I realized the influence that the civil war had on the United States. I grew up on this land, played, made a tree house and fortress, and did not do anything unusual. Up to 14 years old

One night, when I was sleeping in bed, I felt like I was seen. I opened my eyes, looked at the long black hair, turned over, hiding, and the face looked like porcelain. Its eyes are sinking deeply, slightly facing upwards. I saw it second, I can neither move nor breathe. It moves in the deformed movement to the foot of my bed (just as they dodge bullets in the matrix). When that is there, that face will come out about 8 inches. Then it turned a quarter turn and there were faces on both sides of the head. After the face pops up, it rotates to the opposite side. I can see the spirit clearly for about 45 seconds. It did not disappear until I started to pray loudly, then it began to slowly fade away

I know that there is no hallucination. A few weeks later, I saw the show based on the story of ghosts and night fears. It is exactly the same example that I saw in the room that night. I did not sleep in my room in a few months.

One of the most terrible moments in my life has decided to quit my sex life. It lasted a couple of seconds: I gathered my own, went to the door of the bedroom, and was blocked by a man's stretched arm - a powerful military trained arm. Before I coped with my choice, I pushed him out of the room and jumped out of the room. When I go out, I try not to think what will happen if he does not let me go. His thick muscular arm is not the only one to overwhelm me. If I hesitate again, I may be with him and decide to have sex, because what I know is to save my own life. Is sex arbitrary?

A shooting incident occurred at my school when I was in elementary school 6th grade. To be honest, this is one of the worst moments in my life. Simplifying a long story, the regulatory conflict eventually brought about a man who shot a window, a car, a tree, and two police officers who shot the building. In fact, the window of the classroom next to my classroom was shot. Two policemen shot that guy, but everything was okay. Nobody was hurt (except the shooter), the school was normal the next day. If two police officers were not on campus that day, it is easy to say that the final test will be quite different. The difference is that you may not be able to share this story today. On that bad day I changed my view of life and the view of law enforcement agencies