While healthy doses of concern and street smarts are critical to bring along on a run, so is a sense of humor. Rolling all those elements into one, we asked on our Facebook page and on Instagram Stories this open-ended question: 

scare

Here is a trick-or-treat bowl-worth of responses: 

when it’s dark out, and squirrels sound really big. -Amanda

when my IBS is bad: Will running become “running?” —Melanie

when I run through a dark area of my neighborhood, and I think a scary clown is going to jump out at me. —Theresa

Boo!

 when dogs are on “retractable” leashes and their humans do NOTHING to keep them from lunging or darting underfoot. —Julie

when I see eyes glowing in the dark. “They are just kitties. They are just kitties.” —Kim

when it’s been a rough week, and I consider just running forever and never looking back. I would never carry through on the idea, but the fact it’s possible in my mind scares me a little. —Jessica

when I have to push the pace, and I am afraid to fail. —Jamie

when there’s no sign of a bathroom around. -Jennifer

when people don’t leash their dogs!! —Jillian

on an evening run on a rural road while listening to a true crime podcast. —Deanne

when people do not stop at stop signs. —Tracy

when I don’t know if that’s ice under snow.. —Alison

when snakes come out of hibernation. —Catherine

when I’m dealing with GI issues and I have no idea how it will end. —Sylvia

When drivers seem to be aiming for me, instead of veering away and slowing down. —Linda

When I start a race not feeling 100%. —Gay

when I run by an open field covered in early morning mist: I don’t worry about creepy people, I worry about zombies! —Amanda