dream
I had a dream the other night that I died. I was a passenger in a car and a truck with huge shells of trees was in front of us. We took a turn and one of them slid out and hit us. I didn't dream of being hit but the instant it happened I knew I had died. And I was happy. My first thought was, "Thank you God, I am finished." I was peaceful and happy and excitedly looking towards whatever was next. Then I woke up in bed with an odd feeling of happyness.
I hope when I really die that is the feeling that I have.

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