I had an extremely vivid dream of my death last year. I remember thinking that if it was a dream then I wouldn’t have actually died, because all of my life I’ve heard that people never die in dreams – they wake up before death, and this time I didn’t wake up before I died. I was really dead and witnessing the aftermath. I wasn’t sure if it was real but I was so in it that I was just there taking it all in, unsure if I was a ghost or what that meant that I was there watching my mom cry over the accident location. I had died in a bus crash, b”H that was a very powerful experience.
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