03/26/2003 - 1:56 pm

Last night I dreamed I died. I drove off a bridge, accidentally, swerving to avoid an oncoming car. Normally, I wake up just before I die, before those last final seconds. And on my descent through the air all I could think was "please let me wake-up - this must be a dream because I don't die in real life." But my car hit the water, and as I knew there was no way to get out of the car, I took my last few breaths and thought how I fulfilled my mother's worst fears of my dying in a car crash.

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