As a little brat I was cycling through the neighbourhood with my buddies until this one random dog just came out of nowhere and chased us to this wide field with concrete blocks along the edge. My 2 friends turned hard left and I went straight and the dog kept going after my adrenaline-pumped ass. Because I was cynophobia, seeing the dog speeding right next to me was 10 times scarier. I don't hate dogs, mind you. If I see someone hurt a dog I'd kick their face in. I'm just afraid of them.

Anyway, I crashed one of the said blocks with my bike and flew off my bike like Superman and the dog just casually walked away giddily as if he was satisfied. Asshole. XD