I have a story to tell u guys about. it's about the time of my death and what i expieranced.
One day i go and get my hair dyed and hours later my face starts to swell I went to lay down. when i woke up i couldn't see and having trouble breathing. they called 911. i said to the ambulance guy don't let me die i still have work to be done here. Time i was at the hospital they gave me some drugs to stop the reaction which didn't help, at this time i couldn't speak any more. they put a tube down my throat and i could hear them that's she's not going to make it. My body felt like i was floating and warm and so beautiful light which i could see, I knew i was dead i could see my grandmother telling me to go back i have work to do. She sent me back and i woke up still blind with my chest hurting. I was listed in critical condition. I was in the hospital for 5 days.
it's weird what i saw but i know that death is not painful it's so much more then that. so that's my story.
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