To tell you the truth, I dunno if this really happened or if it was a dream...but I just always remembered it happening...I was at my great aunts house(where me, my brother sister and mom used to go often when I was younger), and I remember trying to cross the street to a car wash and I remember seeing a car coming so I jumped on the ground and the car went right over me without me getting a scratch(I was inbetween the sets of tires). I remember telling my moms a couple years ago and she said she doesn't remember that...but I never have realistic dreams, and if that was a dream that was realistic like a mutha...if it was real, I was almost ran over...
I went to Oklahoma over thanksgiving to my cousins house out on this farm. They had 2 ATV's and me and my bro were out on their property riding them and everything was going all smoothly. Then there was this small hill and I thought it would go right down after it, but it actually had a ditch there and I fell into it and it flipped. Not sure if I could have died, but it could have been way worse considering I just F*cked my neck up and had a massive hand sized bruised on my thing that was like yellow, purple, green, blue, red, and like orange.
I've lived safe, but my teammate in baseball did. He was pitching, the batter hit the ball right at him, and the hit off the bat was a 100 + MPH easy. He turned away from it, so he got lucky and it only hit the right side of his chest and his armpit. If he hadn't reacted, we'd see a broken rib, collapsed lung and such.
When I was 3-4 I remember following my sister into the kitchen and she went to get a pot full of water she had just boiled. I'm not sure how but she fell off-balance and all the water hit my right shoulder and going down my arm and half of my back, barely missed my face. I was only little so the only sorta scars I have from that are this one small patch on my shoulder and shoulder blade.When I was 6 this disease was spreading through Philippines (where I lived at the time) called..Denge I think. I just left kindy and was in the hospital for 2 months..just made it. Unfortunately one of my kindy mates got it as well but her parents didn't notice for around a week..she died.And another one I can remember was when I was 9. It was Xmas season and everyone in our neighbourhood was setting fireworks off. I was walking back home with my friends from church. I was walking real close to this unkempt field while we were saying 'I wish I had fireworks'. This old dude yelled at me from across the road and said "There are fireworks there!" I misunderstood him and walked towards the field thinking there were free fireworks, then 3-4 I dunnos went off. I remember part of my clothes got burnt and I couldn;t hear out of one ear for like 2 weeks.
When I lived in Africa, I was about 7 at the time, we were walking along a cliff and maybe 50 feet down was a rocky river. I fell off the side, somehow, and grabbed on to some grass that, thank the Lord, were strong enough for me to hang on to. An African walking behind me quickly pulled me up, but I was so close to falling that day. Another time we were driving down a highway in innercity Indianapolis and some punks threw a rock at our car window, luckily the window didn't shatter, just cracked.And I've been pretty close to being hit by cars in congested areas of Africa
I'll dumb this down since its medical.My Wind Pipe and my "food pipe" were combined when I was just born, so they realized that everytime I ate I would choke. So I had a surgery when I was seven days old. Still have the scars to prove it.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (tHe_pEsTiLeNcE @ Jun 19 2007, 11:50 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Wow. That's crazy.How do you know it was automatic?</div>It's the way I used to dream it, dark men in dark trench coats. Plus, I'm pretty sure that's how my moms explained it. She would always tell us siblings stories about the parts of our lives we couldn't remember.It had been many years since she told that story.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (Pronk48 @ Jun 20 2007, 11:01 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>no pics no proof</div>If you are referring to me, I'm sorry but I don't have alot of pics of myself with my shirt of laying around. Its a pretty common thing anyway, I'm sure theres atleast 1-2 other people on this site that had the same surgery.
Just back in November. I was on the bus with my friend and it was probably like 12 or something. There were only like a couple people on the bus and there was this one dude who was sitting by the window and after he moved to sit by someone else, then a few seconds later, a big ass rock hit the window shattering the glass like nothing. I hit the ground RIGHT after I heard the big bang. I almost pissed myself. I thought it was a gunshot. That dude was so lucky, thank god he moved.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (CABANGBANG @ Jun 20 2007, 01:02 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>I've lived safe, but my teammate in baseball did. He was pitching, the batter hit the ball right at him, and the hit off the bat was a 100 + MPH easy. He turned away from it, so he got lucky and it only hit the right side of his chest and his armpit. If he hadn't reacted, we'd see a broken rib, collapsed lung and such.</div>O yeah I remeber that. It was against the Red Sox and your coach thoguht JT did it on purpose. HAHA yeah that was a hella fast line-drive.Also I have not had any Near Death Expirences.
I almost ran off the cliff at the Badlands in South Dakota. It looks like a path cause it rises so I went towards it. My dad grabbed me right before I took the steps over the cliff.........stupid kid back then I suppose.
Well one time I was walking to the store I saw theese 5 guys behind me I thought maybe they were just walking down the street however when they where just following me whatever street I would go down I figured out there where following me.so after about 15 minutes of walking down random streets I just turned around and walked their way, at first I passed by them and thought that was it then I just got hit by something that was like a pole and I fell , I looked up when I was on the ground and all I heard was some shots, luckily the guy who tried to shoot was the same guy who hit me with a pipe and apparently when he did that he messed up the barrel on hiis gun and it backfired on him and everybody had ran , luckily some people where down the street and had helped me.I had to get like 4 stiches and I still have migrane's from that.
about a year and a half ago I was robbed at knife-point after buying weed from one of my friends ''connects''. thats about as close as ive come to death.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (dsounG @ Jun 20 2007, 09:27 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Just back in November. I was on the bus with my friend and it was probably like 12 or something. There were only like a couple people on the bus and there was this one dude who was sitting by the window and after he moved to sit by someone else, then a few seconds later, a big ass rock hit the window shattering the glass like nothing. I hit the ground RIGHT after I heard the big bang. I almost pissed myself. I thought it was a gunshot. That dude was so lucky, thank god he moved.</div>Sounds like something from Spiderman 4... how did a boulder find its way to a bus window man?
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (dsounG @ Jun 20 2007, 07:27 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Just back in November. I was on the bus with my friend and it was probably like 12 or something. There were only like a couple people on the bus and there was this one dude who was sitting by the window and after he moved to sit by someone else, then a few seconds later, a big ass rock hit the window shattering the glass like nothing. I hit the ground RIGHT after I heard the big bang. I almost pissed myself. I thought it was a gunshot. That dude was so lucky, thank god he moved.</div>aren't you already dead?That reminds me that after a basketball game I was keeping stats for in oakland (which my school lost by 17), there were multiple large rocks thrown through the windows of our bus as we left. Our center got a major concussion and got hit directly on the head. I just got a scrape on the cheek from some of the glass.
<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE (7Goat @ Jun 21 2007, 09:38 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div><div class='quotemain'>Sounds like something from Spiderman 4... how did a boulder find its way to a bus window man?</div>I guess someone threw it. We were in the West End after all.
I often have dreams where Tony is smothering me with his belly fat....I'm not sure if you call that a near death experience but for me it is until I wake up.
