I've been through that before and it isn't pretty. I remember coming home from school and go play my PS2 like I normally do, but I had the house to myself that day. Well when I got inside. My Chihuahua had to go out and do his business, but I should have know he only wanted to go up front to the pit bull. See I have one chihuahua and my mom had three pits. Anyways. I opened the door and my dog bolted out of the door and passed my parents room that lead outside in the back. That's when it hit me what his agenda was and I knew it wasn't going to pretty. Luckily the other two was looked in the room to keep them from getting a hold of her. Well my dog ran up behind her. Well you know what he was aiming to do. Before I could make it up front. I heart a disturbing growl and shaking along with a cry from my dog. My heart dropped fearing the worst. When I ran up front. The pit had my dog in her mouth just a shaking him. I was so scared. I ran up to her and slid my fingers into her jaw and just held her there with all my might to keep her from clamping down on my dog. I had to get help, because I couldn't do it by myself, but I couldn't leave there or she would have killed him. After ten minutes of fighting with her. That's when my step dad came into the house and saw what was going on. The only solution we could come up with was him grabbing his Tazzer <-- (If I spelled that right) My step dad put it on the lowest it could go and quickly touched her with it causing her to let go. I know it sounds cruel, but she wouldn't let my chihuahua go and we had no other choice without hurting her and adding addition damage to my dog. When I finally got my dog back. I could see into the wound on his back and if she would just an inch over. She would have severed his spine. I rushed my dog to my neighbor since she used to work as a vet and she took my dog under her care. I still have my dog with me and he's doing fine now.

What about you guys. Have you ever been in situation where you was stuck and scared to the point of not knowing what to do?

Yeah that feeling has attacked me before. I wanted to tell someone dear to me how I felt, how much their presence in life meant to me, but I chickened out at the last second. I regret it to this day.

Yes, I thought my dog was going to die from a stroke and I had no idea what to do. I wanted to call the ambulance. I noticed that ambulances are for humans.

I get this a lot almost everyday, because I have a phobia of insects. I really can't have them near me.

Occasionally the odd spider will creep into the bathtub when I'm trying to get ready for school. And I often have panic attacks just seeing a spider near me, even if it's a teeny tiny one. Of course, I have to remove it one way or another or else I'd be smelly for school. So I usually opt to using the shower head on full blast to flush it away from a distance.

Kind of pathetic, but it's still the same feeling nonetheless. Phobia's suck like that.

Well, not really. I've never been that scared of that many things. But when I am put into a situation, I can usually figure it out.

Not exactly, but I remember one time when I was in a small room, and a HUGE spider was in middle of it, inbetween me and the door. I was frozen in fear, not sure what to do, since if I moved my hand, it'd move. I laid there in fear until my parents came in wondering what was wrong. xD