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Kashkakat v.2.0

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21. two of my closest calls
Mon Feb 8, 2016, 12:10 AM
Feb 2016

Interesting stories - thnx for the invitation to participate. I was expecting these stories would be the classic NDE - you know, leaving the body and moving to the bright light - which Ive not experienced, except possibly on acid once in my wild youth when there was this annoying bright light following me around. But it looks like NDE can be defined many ways.

My two are somewhat similar in that they both involved flying through the air and crashing to the ground, and experiencing time slowing down ...

One time was... I was walking on a dark lonely stretch of back road, to get from a funky old K-mart to the bus stop. It was early 80s and at the time my Midwestern city was known as being ridiculously safe- there wasn't anywhere you couldn't go or be afraid of, at any time of the day or night. At least that's how it was until this experience. It was every woman's worst fear - you hear the footsteps coming up behind you and you wonder what's going to happen. Usually its nothing, but this time the footsteps quicken and before I could really run, there's the hand clamped around my mouth, I'm picked up by what I later realized was two guys and thrown to the ground. In the eternity before Im thrown to the ground its like Im watching the scene and I wonder .... where are they taking me, what are they going to do with me? It's like - it could be anything! Rape? Murder? No, thankfully they just wanted my shoulder bag so they were just grabbing and wrestling it off of me before throwing me to the ground and running off with it. Only then did I see clearly that it was two guys. Then I see that my wallet (containing money, bus pass etc.) had fallen out and I picked it up and went back to Kmart to call the cops.

It was about 3 hours before I stopped shaking and 3 months before I could tolerate anyone standing or walking behind me - even in full daylight with a lot of people around. Even now I hate the sound of joggers running up behind me on the sidewalk.

Second time was.... riding my bike in winter. People say you can do it, and yeah.... spoze you can, if you have the right tires. I didn't. I hit glare ice right as a bus was passing me --- as Im flying through the air I could feel the bus grazing my leg. Again as Im airborne there's that same sense of time slowing down, wondering wtf is going to happen, is this the day I die? Thankfully, it wasn't.

"I knew how to deal with drunks because of my dad. " Liberal_in_LA Feb 2016 #1
Another story for another OP sometime I suppose. retrowire Feb 2016 #2
I looked William Bonin and Vernon Butts in the eye on a weekday afternoon while hitchhiking. cherokeeprogressive Feb 2016 #3
As soon as I saw you place names like that retrowire Feb 2016 #4
Back in '59 hermetic Feb 2016 #5
Good story thanks for sharing. retrowire Feb 2016 #6
Thanks, me too. hermetic Feb 2016 #7
are you referring to GAA? shanti Feb 2016 #30
Jeez, hermetic, I'm glad you were on the track team! Enthusiast Feb 2016 #24
bump! nt retrowire Feb 2016 #8
I had a naked man point a shotgun at me. davsand Feb 2016 #9
It's a good thing you made it through that. retrowire Feb 2016 #11
Not by police, but yes, he "payed" for his behavior. davsand Feb 2016 #13
That's good to hear. retrowire Feb 2016 #15
I almost got run over by a Mercedes in Germany. Initech Feb 2016 #10
Short and sweet story. retrowire Feb 2016 #12
We were out bar hopping, and headed back to the hotel. Initech Feb 2016 #14
Ahhh... retrowire Feb 2016 #16
Yup! Initech Feb 2016 #17
When I was working in the steel mill I had a 30000 pound coil, crane block and cables fall doc03 Feb 2016 #18
Gah! retrowire Feb 2016 #19
I think everyone in the mill had some kind of close call at doc03 Feb 2016 #20
Dang! Enthusiast Feb 2016 #25
two of my closest calls Kashkakat v.2.0 Feb 2016 #21
Whew, that first one is a heart stopper for sure. retrowire Feb 2016 #22
Incredible... Enthusiast Feb 2016 #26
I was 16 in 1967 and had moved from NJ to southern California two years previously. mnhtnbb Feb 2016 #23
That must have been terrifying. Enthusiast Feb 2016 #27
Mine was just last year... Ohio Joe Feb 2016 #28
I missed your story when you posted it: my OB nicked my bladder when he did a C-section mnhtnbb Feb 2016 #29
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