I think being stranded out in the middle of the ocean is intimidating. Whether a killer shark is after you, maybe the boat or ship is haunted. I’ve watched the game boy color game, Resident Evil Gaiden, and that game really sets the bar to me as to how scary being in the middle of nowhere in the ocean can be. With packs of zombies on board and a deadly bioweapon as well, with no way out.
Stuck fast, upside down in a narrow pass in a cave.
This is from a real incident, where someone perished. They were an expert caver.
I can’t look up the story or read about it again.
My heart goes out to that person, their family and friends. Just one of the saddest events.
War. Having been in the Army, this is now why I’m anti-war. Nobody deserves that. Even if you’re a League of Legends fan.

This sentiment is a lot more common than you think. While it is true there’s no atheists in the foxholes, most of us were christians who believed we were going to Hell. Like most of us saw ourselves as the bad guys. It was pretty uncommon for guys there to think they’re good in any way.
We signed up for free college and now we’re in Iraq… why? What did Iraq do to us? Why are they the ‘bad guys’ in any way when we attacked first?
My favorite dark joke when I got back from the sandbox was commenting that I went to war for cheap gas, and that’s doubled in price.
Maybe more common than many think, but I know a lot of former servicemen. I struggle to think of one who has a positive perception of any of our military actions.
Nutty Putty. The answer is always Nutty Putty.
Was going to say this. Any of those cramped, cavernous places. Esp the ones that are underwater.
Epstein’s island.
Gaza sounds pretty rough right now
Ivy league frat house.
A shipping container in remote Antarctica, with a cake iced with the name of your kidnapper. Sooner or later you gotta eat that cake and the only evidence of who put you in there.
You’ve probably got time to smear the kidnappers name in poop before your freeze to death. Failing that, drawing blood with which to write should be relatively simple.
“The wall just says ‘Kevin.’” “You heard the man! Round up all the Kevins!”
that ocean gate sub as it starts its deep sea adventure~
Im still so sorry for that kid that got dragged down with his dad…
At the bottom of a flooded cave. Cave-divers can do everything right and still die in a hole.
Lost in a cave in the dark for me.
Cavedivers. Grrrr!
There’s not much alive in the middle of the ocean. As in a desert, you’re going to starve, dehydrate and die of exposure, but hey! You’re not gonna get eaten alive!
I’m really not sure what place would be scary, but it would be the place where there’s no hope whatsoever. I’ve survived some fucked up shit so my view of “hopeful” is rather wide.
Dumped at an indeterminate location in space.
Vac suit or no, its a location with no landmarks, no resources, no surfaces… nothing. Can’t move, can’t be seen, can’t call for help, can’t survive.
I guess, the only upside is no sharks. But those micro-meteroid showers would certainly leave
a markpunctures through your body. Like a shark.But since there’s no sound in a vacuum, you wouldn’t be able to hear the “DUUUHDUNT… DUUUHDUNT…” of the approaching micro-meteoroids. We’re gonna need a bigger spacesuit.
Trumps toilet bowl, surrounded by all thi gold opulence, like a Buddhist stupa and then all of a sudden…
Deep inside a crater on the Moon, with your oxygen slowly running out and with no means of escaping
a noisy room in a hospital and all you can hear is the deafening sound of your child’s final gasp for air. and then, nothing.
I would rather be flayed for eternity in hell than experience that.











