The third crash.. .'.

As I lay in bed lastnight, unable to sleep - thinking about the random things that you do in halfway land - I had a most odd experience that has left me (still, at 1pm the day after) a little shaken up.

I was in a crash.

Sounds like a bad pun, but that's literally what it felt like.

Over the course of about half a second, I heard a sound get louder, very quickly, like an object coming straight at my head, humming.
I opened my eyes just in time to be smacked in the face by a ball of light which threw my body a full 45 degrees in bed. My face went numb and (not surprisingly) my heart rate went up. The sound was somewhat like I'd imagine a plane would sound if it landed on your nose, the sensation was more that of being in a car wreck..

This may sound silly and melodramatic, but it was quite an intense experience, which left me questioning sanity, reality, and numerous other "ity"s - unfortunately I'm in far too much of a rush right now to fully realise this in writing..

The interesting thing is that, with the crash itself, I recalled two other times when the same had happened to a smaller extent - needless to say, I sat up for a while thinking..

And this morning, whilst making my coffee, I continued my analysis.

I was thinking, "what is the significance of this virtual car crash?" at which point, (cheezy as it sounds) the voice of an (intuitively inclined) acquaintance came into my head.
Yesterday, he had asked me if I was going somewhere with someone I didn't know this weekend. He also said, that I should stay out of cars for two days.

Curiouser and curiouser, said Alice.