Near Death Experiences
Last time I crashed my bike, as I flew through the air towards the car in front of me not much went through my head apart from "You idiot". No tunnels, no lights to stay away from, no smiling family members beckoning to me.
Surely you've had a better near-death experience?
( , Thu 25 Nov 2004, 11:35)
Last time I crashed my bike, as I flew through the air towards the car in front of me not much went through my head apart from "You idiot". No tunnels, no lights to stay away from, no smiling family members beckoning to me.
Surely you've had a better near-death experience?
( , Thu 25 Nov 2004, 11:35)
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Carving Knife
I was 13, had a bitch queen from hell step mother, who to this day is the only person i've ever really hated.
I'd come home from schol and the usual arguments and stuff was going on, as usual being blamed for something, cant remember what or even if i'd actually done something wrong.
She was cooking in the kitchen and i'd been told to stand in the hallway. Arguments continue and she walks out of the kitchen with a carving knife and start waving in my general direction while yelling at me. It ends up with her holding the carving knife to my throat and me thinking "shit what happens next"
I remember having a feeling of death standing over left shoulder looking on, except Death was a woman, not a skeleton but that probably my over active imagination
( , Thu 25 Nov 2004, 15:53, Reply)
I was 13, had a bitch queen from hell step mother, who to this day is the only person i've ever really hated.
I'd come home from schol and the usual arguments and stuff was going on, as usual being blamed for something, cant remember what or even if i'd actually done something wrong.
She was cooking in the kitchen and i'd been told to stand in the hallway. Arguments continue and she walks out of the kitchen with a carving knife and start waving in my general direction while yelling at me. It ends up with her holding the carving knife to my throat and me thinking "shit what happens next"
I remember having a feeling of death standing over left shoulder looking on, except Death was a woman, not a skeleton but that probably my over active imagination
( , Thu 25 Nov 2004, 15:53, Reply)
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