Severed Head

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Story type: OBE
Location: Quebec
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The severed Head
When I was seven years old I was sleeping one July morning in the seventies... I felt myself floating out of my room and over the forest trees. I saw the country road as I knew it to be and all the fields around. When I reached the main highway I turned right and witnessed police cars and flashing lights I could see a crushed car and a headless woman in the dark red car that had the front bashed in.Also there was a dark blue car bashed up. I awoke with a strong jolt in my bed and recalled the scene. Later that morning news of the accident came our way as this was in a remote county area word got around fast that the local grocers wife had been decapitated in a car accident.