I have recurring dreams of being in car accidents.
Like driving my car over a cliff.
Being hit head-on by a semi.
Hitting a tree and flying through my windshield.
I had another one last night about my brakes going out and ramming into the back of a Jeep.
Those dreams never fail to freak me out. I'm convinced that's how I'm going to die when my time comes.
Saturday, November 1, 2008
She blew her mind out in a car
Posted by Cherlyn at 10:43 AM
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or how you died in a past life.
I'm with J. Especially since you had it on the night where the veil between the two worlds is thinnest.
THAT didn't even occur to me. Y'all are probably right.
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