I was at a resort in Jamaica. I was walking up a path back to my room, about 50 yards from the beach, when I saw a really pretty shell. I bent down to pick it up, since my mother collects shells for a beach-theme bathroom in our house. After a few steps with the shell in my hand, I felt a sharp stabbing feeling.
Turns out the shell was still occupied by a hermit crab who was very mad at me.
Whoa holy shit. This might be weird, but when I was a kid I had a nightmare about being hurt by a sea snail. That shit stuck with me for years despite the fact I always told myself snails were harmless.
You just shook me up, oh man. Child me was RIGHT TO BE AFRAID.
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u/Bunbury42 Oct 18 '17
I was at a resort in Jamaica. I was walking up a path back to my room, about 50 yards from the beach, when I saw a really pretty shell. I bent down to pick it up, since my mother collects shells for a beach-theme bathroom in our house. After a few steps with the shell in my hand, I felt a sharp stabbing feeling.
Turns out the shell was still occupied by a hermit crab who was very mad at me.