moving so fast. I saw my mother as a very young woman. I barely recognized her. I saw the town that I grew up in. It was just a blur, but I could make out my High School as it rushed by me. I could see the relatives, the Aunts and Uncles and the brother who was killed in 'Nam in 1968. I was falling faster and faster and the faster I fell I less I could make out. There was a roar in my ears from air and time around me that I was falling into. It was getting darker. I was getting cold. I didn't know where I was and I didn't know were I was going so fast. So fast. It all happened so very very fast."

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