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What Happened?


From: Shannon (my_bloody_lover2000@yahoo.com)
Story type: NDE
Location: My house
Source: Form Submission

Im not sure how to start. I think I was dreaming at first but I think I woke up. I was dreaming about dancing with death but he didnt look like the guy in the black cloak with the syth. It was a man about 20 or so years old and had on baggy black pants and a fishnet shirt. He was smiling and talking with me. He asked me if I was ready to die and I told him yes because at the time I was. I didnt care about life death or anything at all.

He smiled again and asked me what I thought was after death and I replied that I would be born again into a new body and have a crappy life all over again. He smiled again and told me I would die when I was ready and that I would need to be around for when someone I knew was going to die. I didnt understand at the time and when I asked him to explain he smiled and turned into my grandmother. I started to cry and when I "woke up" he was still there. He told me I wasnt ready and that I had a while to go yet and be patient that greater things are coming my way.

Three months later my grandmother died and then about 2 months after that I went to Puerto Rico on vacation. So my question is this. Was I dreaming or did I actually talk to the one named Death?