Actually, if we are talking about running, than today I experienced kinda frightening run as well.
I walked home from pub when suddenly an idea came to my head, that I must take a photo of someone. I looked around until I saw this piece of gold. I couldn't stop myself from doing it, so I took first snapshot!

After taking this premium shot, I decided that that's not enough and I took another one.

Then continued to to go further, when suddenly I heard a voice from back "WTF are you doing, idiot?!" I looked to that guy, I couldn't move I was like stunned. After few sec I asked him "What you mean?" and he answered "Are you retarded? Why you took photo of me?"- After that I knew, that I have only one option - I started to run! I started to run, without thinking. feets suddenly freed and I knew that I will run away from him. After few quarters i looked back and I didn't see him. I was proud with myself. I looked around and saw police officers, so I knew in that moment that I'm safe.
After another few min I was already at home.
This was crazy evening. I have never run so badly. So my point tazza is that, whatever happens don't give up, and bad run at some time or other gonna end.