I have several things that scare me, so I dont think I can
give a fair answer to what scares me the most. One thing that has always been a
very big fear of mine is danger. When I feel like myself or others have the
possibility to be harmed I get very anxious.
I hate guns. Everything about them, it doesn’t matter who’s
in control or the purpose of having them. When I was five years old, I was in
swim lessons. The father of a girl in my class was a policeman. He would come
to pick her up in full uniform and every time I would see him I would cry. I
didn’t realize that he wouldn’t use the gun unless he had to. More recently, I was in Kroger when I noticed
a man that had a gun in his pocket. When he started yelling at the cashier, his
wife, and other shoppers, I left quickly. Now, I won’t go to the gas station or
the grocery store late at night without someone else.
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