- Oct 9, 1999
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Mine goes like this, and I've only had it once thankfully . . .
I'm driving in my car on a two lane road at night. The road is on the side of a mountain overlooking a lake. I hit a patch of ice, lose control, and punch through the guardrail. My car and I go sailing into the air, and as I look down at the lake I think, "This is it. I'm going to die."
Not so bad, maybe, but the worst part was that I did not know that I was dreaming. I truly believed that it was real and was happening to me, that I was going to crash into a lake and die.
I'm driving in my car on a two lane road at night. The road is on the side of a mountain overlooking a lake. I hit a patch of ice, lose control, and punch through the guardrail. My car and I go sailing into the air, and as I look down at the lake I think, "This is it. I'm going to die."
Not so bad, maybe, but the worst part was that I did not know that I was dreaming. I truly believed that it was real and was happening to me, that I was going to crash into a lake and die.
