we don't even live in a dangerous place
So my best friend and I have got into many situations to where we should be dead, but two in particular stand out.
One, when we were about 12 or so, we were out walking by where she lives and all of a sudden this white car pulls up and these three guys come out and ask us if we need a ride. We of course said no, then they asked where we lived (we look exactly alike) so we just pointed and went back to our walking, well the car took off and went down the street a little further stopped and asked us again. We still said no, they pulled up a little further, stopped and got out. Needless to say we ran away from them, her house was about two blocks away so we ended up hiding in someones shed for about an hour. They went up and down by where we were for awhile.
The second was with her neighbor, when we were 10. He was in a fight with his girlfriend and was just sitting outside on his porch with a baseball bat. We went to talk to him but he freaked out and started yelling at us, about how horrible we were. He later apologized and invited us in for cookies, we declined. About a week later we turn on the news (he had recently moved) and he had just been arrested for killing his entire family on the day he invited us in.
I guess he really did hate us.
(hairspray_queen, Fri 26 Nov 2004, 17:28, Reply)