Happy Halloween everyone! As with every Tuesday, The Art of Getting By posts a question and I repost and answer it here on most Wednesdays. This week’s question is about fear, in honor of the holiday.
What is the scariest (or some of the scariest) experiences you have ever had?
You can tell me about things that were scary in the moment, but ended up being no big deal in the grand scheme of things or you can go for the real deal type of scares. Basically anything that is scary that you have to share works just fine.
As those who are close to me know, I don’t exactly have a healthy relationship with fear. The most terrifying experiences in my life are somewhat random, very irrational, and quite personal. For those reasons, I am going to simply relate a trivial example of fear I experienced.
I don’t remember how old I was, but it was sometime around middle school. I had a bizarre nightmare. It was perfectly normal at first. In the dream, I was walking down a street in my previous neighborhood that I knew well on a sunny day lost in my own thoughts. As I walked around a car that was parked partially blocking the sidewalk, I heard someone shout ‘Now!’ I turned my head and saw a ghostly figure jump out at me carrying a wooden club poised to strike. The ghost had the face of a kid who lived in the neighborhood, but he had no legs, was floating, and was pure white with sharp black outlines. This, of course startled me. I woke up very suddenly sat bolt upright in bed. My eyes were wide open and I could see my dark room, but there, directly in front of me was the ghost, just as it looked in my dream, floating motionless and staring at me angrily. Slowly, it began to shrink smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.
In hindsight, I obviously had not fully woken up, but at the time I had no way of knowing that. It was very unsettling.























