What scared you?

Stepping aside from movies and not going into LE or security situations, I got a severe jolt at about age 7 when I turned a corner in a Ft. Worth museum and saw a full mount of a big jaguar. It wasn't behind glass, either!

It was the first full mount I'd seen of an animal and it looked ready to pounce.

Got another jolt when I was sitting in a car protecting a home where the owner had received death threats. I'll skip most human issues there for now, but the wildlife along the stream in the woods behind that luxury home was interesting. I saw many animals that you wouldn't expect in a very affluent neighborhood in a major city.

But the case at hand was seeing a Great Horned Owl coming out of the darkness, right at my face!

At the last second, it realized that I was behind the windshield and flared off. It twanged my radio antenna pretty badly. I don't know if it attacked me as a human, or saw my white face in the shadows and mistook me for a rabbit or opossum.

I could tell true stories about an aggressive big male grey fox there, too, or the time I looked out my window and saw two Doberman Pinschers trot past. Probably escaped a neighbor's yard. I was just lucky to have been in the car when the dogs and that owl showed up.

I wore a S&W Model 66-3 but am glad that I never had to fire it, at man or beast. It was loaded with Federal 158 grain .357 Hydra-Shok ammo. I loaded that in part because I knew there were big dogs and was worried about a possibly rabid fox or raccoon, as much as the possible need to shoot into a car.

But I'd hate to have tried wingshooting a rapidly approaching owl! I didn't even see it until it flew into the light under the arch connecting the servants' quarters to the main house. At that point, it was within 15 feet of me and on the windshield almost immediately.

I did have a scary time when stopping arsonists from burning out the next door neighbor, a lawyer who'd made enemies in court. But that's another story, for another time.

I do sometimes worry at the zoo that one of the raucous kids who thump on the glass in the reptile house may break the glass and release a fast moving, virulently venomous snake, like a black mamba. They have a big crocodile monitor lizard there, too.

My son had an Argentine guest a couple of years ago, and they went out to my son's land about 100 miles from Austin.

The guest was from Buenos Aires and a big city guy, an urban author who's never seen many venomous snakes. He almost stepped on a water moccasin. It took off, thankfully, for they are often very aggressive. My son drew his .45 auto and chased the snake with bullets, hitting it several times before it died.

I'm sure there are dangerous snakes in Buenos Aires, but most residents in higher class neighborhoods don't see them. This guy had never seen an Urutu, a Jararaca Pintada, or a Tropical Rattlesnake outside of a zoo. He was lucky, and probably, pretty scared.

Let's have one more, also about a moccasin. When my kids were little, my daughter, about 13, had a tiff with her brother and took off walking alongside a stream that ran through the apartment grounds where I lived. It's one of those big garden style apartments and had some animals around, including snakes, turtles, etc. The kid shouldn't be out of my sight, partly because of natural threats and partly because she's very attractive and might have caught the eye of a man with evil intentions.

I saw her and went after her, calling her name. The landscapers had mown the grass along the stream and cut, dried grass was strewn by the water. I nearly stepped on a snake that launched itself from right under my foot, from beneath that dried grass cover. It dived into the water and I was able to get my heart back out of my throat after a few minutes.

I'm pretty sure that it was a water moccasin/cottonmouth. May have been another water snake, but many of them are aggressive and have a painful bite, although not venomous.
The moccasin has a really nasty bite that often costs victims a limb.

I talked to my daughter about dangers, including snakes, telling her about my adventure. She's very intelligent, especially for a blonde, ha! Now has a Master's degree with high honors from a prestigious university. But she's sometimes emotional like her mother, my ex. (Not as bad, but enough so, and just didn't think.) All she thought about at the time was how mad she was at her brother. It nearly cost me dearly. Yes, it was scary, more than anything I've seen in a movie theater.

I guess one of the scariest movies I've seen was, "Jaws." It isn't as good as the book, but being on film is more visual. When we went to see it in a theater, my then - wife soon got scared and insisted that we leave. I didn't get to see that movie until after my divorce, on the VCR.

And I could feel the dread and despair of a train car load of Belgian refugees in the Congo about 1962 (in the film) as their car broke loose from the rest of the train and began rolling downhill to where an army of savage Simba rebels were waiting to inflict unspeakable horrors on them. Later, a white mercenary captain (Rod Taylor) went into the village to save some diamonds and anyone he could. It was quite scary seeing him walk around trying not to be recognized.
 
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Didn't go to many movies until I was 12/13 years old. but I listen to the radio, I can't remember the radio shoes but I know that some scared the heck out of me. I one movie that scared me was Jacobs Ladder.
 
I remember when we were kids one night we were going to the movies, it was about a five minute trip by boat and a little over an hour to walk, we decided to walk so we would be home late. The movie we went to see was The Curse Of Frankenstein, after the movie we went for some ice cream and we started walking home, we decided to take a short cut through the salt marsh, the marsh grass and the cat nine tails were over our heads and we were about knee deep in water, all of a sudden someone said, did you hear that, about two seconds later everyone started running, everyone but me, it was so funny you could hear them falling in the water and screaming their heads off.:D:D
 
I remember that movie. It was on "Creature Double Feature" on Saturday mornings.

When I was a kid there was this old movie on about how radioactivity had mutated crabs so they grew huge, ate people, then could telepathically call other folks out so the crabs could snack on them. Don't remember the name of it.......

Also, the Outer Limits where some guy had eyes like fried eggs....freaked me out.
 
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Several good ones mentioned that I had forgotten: Carrie, Omen, Exorcist.

When I was 14, I learned the word "gremlin."

An episode of Twilight Zone, Nightmare at 20,000 Feet. 1963. Man on a plane sees a gremlin on the wing. After several visions, he closes the blinds. His curiosity gets him, and he rips back the blinds. The gremlin's face is against the window, inches away !!! Scared the poopy out of me!
 
At the end, the man (William Shatner) grabs a police officers revolver, breaks the window, and shoots the creature on the wing.

Someone needs to view that episode and tell us what kind of revolver! :D

BTW, The Twilight Show was one of the best shows ever to be on TV. It holds up quite well all these years later. I think that's because it relied on basic characteristics of human nature, not fancy special effects, props, or scenery. Well written scrips performed by skilled actors, directed by one of the best screen writers and directors of early TV.

He died way too young.

Several good ones mentioned that I had forgotten: Carrie, Omen, Exorcist.

When I was 14, I learned the word "gremlin."

An episode of Twilight Zone, Nightmare at 20,000 Feet. 1963. Man on a plane sees a gremlin on the wing. After several visions, he closes the blinds. His curiosity gets him, and he rips back the blinds. The gremlin's face is against the window, inches away !!! Scared the poopy out of me!
 
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When I was a kid I was afraid of the Quaker Oats quaker and his cannon full of puffed oats. Whenever he brought it to bear I hid behind the couch until all the oats had settled and stopped rolling around.

In later years, I have developed an almost neurotic claustrophobia. I don't like enclosed spaces, tight airplane seats or heavy bedcovers. It would be nearly out of the question for me to crawl into an igloo today. I suppose it has gotten worse as I have become older and fatter, and it really got a jump start when I read the underwater cave scene in Jim Thompson's "The Getaway". This scene didn't make it into the original movie, and I suspect not the remake either. It is the single most terrifying thing I have ever read.

Don't let Big Brother find out or he will use it against me somewhere down the road.
 
the one Movie Scene that scared Me so bad that I had to sleep with a light on was in the original House on Haunted Hill where the Girl was in the dark Room and turned around to see the Old Woman.
I almost had a Heart attack and I was only about 10 years old at the time.
The sad thing is every time I watch that Movie the same Scene makes Me jump.
 
For a TV show it was The Twilight Zone. I was in grade school when it was on.

I'm a member of the Stephen King book club and have all his works in hard back. For some reason, The Dark Half tripped by "fright" trigger. Also, the book Thinner he wrote as Richard Bachman. I think both later became made-for-tv movies.
 
Those stupid monkeys in the Wizard of Oz

When we were little and went to bed to early and forgot to go pee we used to scream "Monkey Monkey Monkey" on our way to the bathroom.

I'd bet that hallway wasn't ten feet long but it sure seemed like a mile.

Damned flying monkeys. Now I'm gonna need my medicine.
 
It was a show called Thriller Theatre I believe and Boris Karloff was the host! :cool:
If I remember that show use to scare the **** out of me!:eek:
 
Re T-Star's owl story, check this out:

Kate P. Davis, executive director of Raptors of the Rockies (a western Montana education and wildlife rehabilitation project), wrote:

"The lacerations on Mrs. Peterson's scalp look very much like those made by a raptor's talons, especially if she had forcibly torn the bird from the back of her head", she wrote. "That would explain the feathers found in her hand and the many hairs pulled out by the root ball, broken or cut. The size and configuration of the lacerations could certainly indicate the feet of a Barred Owl." She noted that owls can kill species much larger than themselves and that it is not uncommon for them to attack people....

Michael Peterson (murder suspect) - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
 
"The Thing From Outer Space"--I think that was the full title--was pretty scary when I saw it in the theater in 1953, at age 15. It was much better than most of the sci-fi/horror flicks of the time, and has aged pretty well.

A genuinely frightening movie that had no bloodshed or violence was "Gaslight". Real psychological thriller.
 
I'm not the type that would be scared by a movie or tv show, Rubber monsters make me laugh, Blood and gore don't bother me except in excess and then they just gross me out.

Miss Pam and I stood in line for 2hours in a cold drizzle in January to see The Exorcist (the original) That one shook me up pretty badly. Stuff like that, where you can't say for sure that it can't happen and it MIGHT have happened, well, I try to keep and open mind on things like that.

It didn't help me when William Friedkin who directed it said he'd never do another movie and he didn't for a long time. It seems that a lot of things happened during and immediately after the filming. Like the scene where the priest went to see his mother in the hospital and her bed started to shake and bounce around. That, according to him was not staged and actually happened nobody can say how.

It scared Miss Pam worse than me. We had to sleep with the light on for several nights and she kept a roofing hatchet on the floor next to her side of the bed. I tried to point out that the light and the hatchet would be a poor defense against the devil but she didn't care. I had a brief moment to wonder what I'd look like with a roofing hatchet buried in my skull. But we got past it.

Nothing before or since has bothered me much but I do find the paranormal stuff slightly disturbing (but not nearly so bad) and I guess for the same reasons that The Exorcist got to me.
 
I ain' t skeered of nothin' except the IRS and Missus Fan.
Both can kill me.
And both have threatened to.:eek:
Jim
 
Scariest flick I remember seeing was Bronco Billy
I remember leaving the theater and thinking -
*Oh man, that's the end of Clint's career :( I guess we'll never get to see The Outlaw Josey Wales :( *
 
Movies or TV shows never scared me.

My Dad for most of his younger life worked 2 jobs. One day he did not stack wood on the back porch before he went to work. I was about 5. Before bedtime Mom told me to go outside in the dark and get wood for the night fire. We lived on a small farm, you could hear coyotes yippin and yappin as dark rolled in.

Then my uncles were always talking about catamounts and panthers.
One uncle had a wood nail barrel, maybe 18 inches tall and 12" across. He stretched a wet goat skin and nailed it down. Sort of looked like a hillbilly drum except he drilled a small hole in the center. He cut a bunch of horse tail hair off and put them thru the hole. He rosined the tail hair. When he pulled it in short strokes it sounded like a lion. It would make your hair stand on end. He would tell the stories about wolves and bears and panthers to us little kids.

Makes your little brain imagine all kinds of deadly deaths.

I think mom was trying to toughen me up, she said get the wood, I said no, I was standing next to the open door, she gave me a push and shut the door.

We did not have a light in the back yard nor on the porch.

I 1st saw their eyes, bright red, many eyes. Wolves, panthers and perhaps even the boogie man.

I went ballistic on the back door, kicking and screaming. Mom let me in and went out to get some wood.

Maybe it was that event but movies never scared me. I did not like being a wussy baby. I started going out on the porch at night. I got over it. I do not mind the dark at all now.

It happened when I was 5, 63 years ago, I still remember the red eyes I thought I saw. One needs to be careful of how you toughen up little kids.

When I was 13-14 I was squirrel hunting several farms over as it got dark one spring. There was enough moonlight to allow me to see OK. I was walking along the bluffs quietly. A bobcat in lust was probably 20 yards from me when it let out the blood curdling mating call. It sounds like a woman being pulled apart and is screaming loudly. I jumped part way out of my skin. I knew what it was but had never been that close before. Each time it squealed my hair would stand on end. I walked much faster and got home quickly.
 
When I was a kid, I was scared of everything. Did a hitch in the Army, including a tour in Vietnam. Got out, wasn't afraid of anything. Now that I'm a senior citizen, back to being scared of everything.
 
The was The Hand with Michael Caine. He was an artist or cartoonist I think. He lost his hand in a car accident and it started crawling around do nasties.

Thanks Zipper, that was driving me nuts!
 
The first "Nightmare on Elm Street" movie spooked me a bit. At the time I had never seen anything like that before.

I had seen many classics, but didn't find those bad.
 
"Jason and the Argonauts" reminds me of "The 7th Voyage of Sinbad," 1958. Cyclops scared me.

Looking at it on youtube now, it does look faky. But a 9 year old has limited understanding of what is and/or what could be.
 
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