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Finally, I hear a siren, and soon, two men and a woman arrive (she's the doctor, I think)...
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Finally, I hear a siren, and soon, two men and a woman arrive (she's the doctor, I think)...
I am going to send it to you as a word document...
Late one afternoon in 2004, I was outside, feeling depressed and on an impulse, knowing full well that I was allergic, I decided to put an end to it all by stinging myself with a bee...
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I remember my mother rushing toward me with a terrified look on her face...
It was a time of a festival, people from outside of Bihar (a state in north India) coming to home to enjoy the festival widely know as 'Dala Chhath'...
I was looking down from about fifteen feet and was concerned for my buddies who were upset...
A hydraulic hose took my head back between my shoulder blades...
I was driving a white two door Austin 1100, which is small car, when the event occurred...
This occurred during the middle of the month of May...
After getting the image of the emergency medical technicians working on me, I was transcending to a grey whitish light and started to travel through the tunnel...
I took handfuls of any pill I could find and lay down...
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I was lying on a bed and sniffing Protrusuin and I stopped breathing...