All the replies are trolls so he's my REAL scary experience. When I was young I just got my first car and was driving myself home from school one day when I turned a corner, and laying at the bottom of the stop sign was a motorcycle and a body covered in blood and I swear missing half the head from a vehicle accident. It was so greusome I nearly hit the car that hit him. So I drove right past just as the cops and peramedics got there. I didn't want to go home so I drove to the nearest gas station and threw up then started to cry. Someone from inside the store saw me and bought me a drink. (not alcoholic) Then I drove home and found out the man who was hit was my neighbour and now his 3 little girls have to grow up without a father. I got over it with time, but I still subcontusly hold my breath and grab the steering wheel harder whenever I turn that corner.