For true. Sickening nightmare.
Was the passenger in a convertible with Vegas at the wheel, going full-throttle on a happy blue summer day when suddenly BAM - we hurtled over a grand-canyonesque cliff and oh my god... we were plunging to our deaths.
I could feel the warm air rushing past my face, I was weightless in the air yet heavy with relentless gravity and as the ground was leaping up to swallow us, I tried to twist towards Vegas and shout "I love you..." and the last thing I remember was "please god, let it be painless".
Then a blank nothing, and the dream morphed into other things.
What the FACK was that all about? UGH!!!
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