My most frightful memory.

OK. This will probably sound really lame, but here goes. OK the scariest thing that's ever happened me is down to two. The first is when i was like.. 6, i was out in my back yard all alone, I turned around thinking that I heard something. When i looked back, I saw a huge black snake, being 6 i thought somehow it was fake and my father was just trying to trick me. Well i walked up to it and kicked it (-_-). I found out the snake was real. I let out a scream  like none other, my dad ran over and basically smacked me for kicking it, considering it meant no harm to me.

My second is that when i was like 10, we were up in a mountain somewhere and it was bright out, raining, and foggy enough you  couldn't see your hand if you put it in front of you. We were driving up this mountain and me, my brother, my  sister, and my mother we're all freaking out. This mountain had no guard rails and it was only a single lane, so we had to negotiate around on coming traffic, it was pretty nerve racking. Maybe that doesn't seem to freaky, but you'd have to have been there.