I was five we were all swimming at the swimming hole and
I was kicked in the head and went to the bottom of the river.
I was seeing all of the stones as if they were jewels and
everything began to become peaceful and a type of music
without sound played that enveloped me totally - through
every cell just as mentioned by Pam.
I was within
and outside of a film that was showing me every minute and
second that I had experienced until that time. I was not
experiencing vertigo, but the speed of the film was lightning
I was frightened
and at peace until my father dragged me out of the water.
I began to become frightened and agitated and very very
angry that I was pulled out of the water. I was in a very
in between two places for several hours. It changed my view