writing 3 12/05

writing 3 12/05

Well, I was four or three years old. I was playing with my cousins out my house, with a ball. But, soon, a dog threw himself at me. I felt so afraid, that even in these days I have cynophobia.

I felt a lot of afraid, when I went camping in “Cañoncillo”, because my classmates and I made a study trip to Pacasmayo province.

 

The man who looked after the forest told us legends of the lagoon in the night. I was so scared I couldn’t sleep in the tent besides it was very cold.

When I was 5 or 6 years old in my school one of my companions told us that in the school laboratory there was a fetus that came to life at night and opened his eyes that were red and since that day he was too afraid to go to school and enter the laboratory

 

When I was six years old, my fear that I was staying home alone because I felt that someone was going to enter or that a tremor would occur as well as that at night when I sleep a spider appears and it bites me since my sister was next to me. as well my other fear that I had was that when I went to buy the dogs they bark at me like tnbn bite my leg and that

 

Two years ago, when I was coming home from my English classes, I felt that someone was following me. I'm not sure if that happened, but when I took the bus home, I saw the same person who was walking behind me to get on the bus. On the bus, I got a seat and sat down, but then I felt that the person who was following me had stopped next to me, so I decided to get off the bus and take another bus to finally get to my house.

Two years ago when I was on vacation un Ica my puppy got lost, I was at my brother's house with my parents and the door was open and my dog took the opportunity to leave and went away. I felt very scared because I did not know if he escaped very far or was close, my parents, brother and I went looking for him and luckily we found him in a nearby park.

When i was 6 years old i used to watch TV with my cousins. One day a commercial for the movie "Chucky" appeared and I got scared and left the room.I cried for half an hour until I finally calmed down.

When I was 7 years old I was in my classroom and suddenly a lot of blood began to flow through my nose. My teacher and my colleagues did not know what to do, My friend took off his shirt and put it on my nose so much was the bleeding that it filled the white shirt with blood.

They took me to the hospital and they told me I had a broken vein.

Since that day I have been afraid of blood and syringes.

 

When I was a child, I was afraid of flying cockroaches. It happened in my house in the summer, they came out and I was with my mother.