Adam D NDE
When I was four years old, my family and I went out to go riding four-wheelers...
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When I was four years old, my family and I went out to go riding four-wheelers...
While working at a local service station I had repaired a large split rim truck tire, and it had been laying on the floor of the shop for several hours...
I was hiking with a friend in the Bowness River valley and we decided to climb up from the valley via a very steep hill...
After I lost my awareness of actual time and place, I woke up on the operating table...
My mother was brushing my long hair prior to school, I was five years old...
I was getting ready for bed one night and had taken a couple of over the counter sleep aids...
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I was working on an F-111 aircraft at Cannon Air force Base, walking on the aircraft's 'backbone'; outside and on top of the aircraft...
I took handfuls of any pill I could find and lay down...
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I was working on a guitar amp that I was rebuilding...
I have only told a few people about this, because I thought no one would believe me...
I drew the baddest bucking bull on earth...