There it was again the beep beep beep of my alarm clock. shocked to be alive I swung my legs out of bed and tried to remember about what had happened. like a scene from the screen it all played fluidly and vividly not one detail missing. Then I tried to feel what the pain was like when the bus hit me. Not only thinking of the pain but trying to feel the whole experience again.

Beep beep beep. Like a dwroninf man bursting from the depths of a deep pool I sat up in bed gasping for air. Sweat running down my fourhead. Desperately I was scrambling for answers in my mind. How has I died this time. All I was doing was reliving the day's events. Thinking about what I had and hadn't done. Then boom back in the room. While I was...