StonedPhilosopher
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I originally posted this in this thread, but I felt that it was in the wrong category.
A couple days ago, I was impatiently waiting for a crosswalk sign to change to the pedestrian symbol, and because I didn't see any cars I figured I could just run across the (wide) road. I saw a car about a second or two before it hit me, giving me enough time to see what was about to happen and think I was about to die but not enough time to get out of the way. Here are my unrefined thoughts I punched into Notepad the day after, right before before I looked it up:
After looking up stuff, I added this sentence below:
And then a little later, after I remembered another detail or two:
I forgot about it shortly after getting up off the street and running to the sidewalk while yelling stuff along the lines of "HOLY SHIT!!!!!! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHAT THE FUUUUCK!!!!" and some bystanders rushing over and asking if I was alright. I was in the hospital for around five hours and got an ultrasound, CAT scan, and x-rays and they didn't find anything broken; all I got were nasty scrapes and some sprained stuff. They didn't find anything wrong with my head besides a really minor bump on the back (from hitting the asphalt). I remembered what I thought the next day and then thought there might be something deeper than randomly thinking of a video game.
Everything I've seen online is totally different. The only way I feel different is that my body is really sore now, and I sorta feel sick, which is obviously only temporary. I'm still afraid of death and don't feel any more charitable or anything. Nor did my mind/mood change when I "experienced" that stuff; it was a seamless transition from standing in the road and to skidding on it right after. My mood didn't swing to any extreme; just stayed the way it was. And no one "talked" to me or anything. I was agnostic (because you can't disprove the existence of a God) and still am.
What the fuck are you serious!?!???? From what to what? By "child-genius," do you mean you were tested as a child and weren't tested again until you were a fully-grown adult, post-NDE? Can you elaborate? What ages did you take IQ tests? What were the results? What did you get on the SAT/ACT, and what year did you take them, if you took them? Fuck, I was planning on retaking the SAT because I know I can/could've beat my current best (1490; 730 verbal 760 math (they changed it back to 1600) 6/5/6 essay (all in one sitting)), but if I got dumber then I'm not only fucked for that, but for life
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A couple days ago, I was impatiently waiting for a crosswalk sign to change to the pedestrian symbol, and because I didn't see any cars I figured I could just run across the (wide) road. I saw a car about a second or two before it hit me, giving me enough time to see what was about to happen and think I was about to die but not enough time to get out of the way. Here are my unrefined thoughts I punched into Notepad the day after, right before before I looked it up:
Note: I forgot to specify that I thought I was thinking of the game. I looked it up and found that it's called Proteus. I think it was also a little similar to Minecraft, but idk.I saw the car about a second before it hit me. During then, I was freaked out a little but reluctantly accepted that I was going to die. Right when it hit me, I imagined something akin to that peaceful "game" that was made by those guys who made Thomas was Alone IIRC. At least, it was similar enough for me to think of it. To be somewhat more specific, I think I saw a forest, meadow, or both. I think I first saw the meadow and then the forest. Or was it the other way around? Anyway, I then slowly realized I was tumbling and bouncing off the concrete, and gradually came back to my (painful) senses. When I finally stopped tumbling, I nearly completely felt my body again. During the vision, I didn't feel my body; it was like a dream, and so was the tumbling. I was in a sorta neutral mood, slightly happy that I was leaving this shitty world, kinda sad too, but I didn't completely think it through. I basically really shallowly and indifferently thought "oh shit it kinda sucks that I'm dead I think wait I see this shit that's kinda nice I guess and maybe this is better" with the "maybe this is better" being the last thing and very brief. The vision lasted about a second or two, and I was still thinking of it as I came back to my senses. It was mostly just hard to comprehend what the fuck was going on, mostly due to the fact that it was reality. The meadow and tree(s) were very vibrant.
After looking up stuff, I added this sentence below:
After I read a tiny bit: I think I saw mostly black, with the visions being flashes and them being sorta "windowed" in the black, like looking at the end of a tunnel. This may not be true, though.
And then a little later, after I remembered another detail or two:
I didn't mention this before, but I wasn't influenced by other stuff: I felt like I didn't have a body, and felt like I was floating. I also remember seeing blue, like maybe the sky, before the other stuff.
I forgot about it shortly after getting up off the street and running to the sidewalk while yelling stuff along the lines of "HOLY SHIT!!!!!! JESUS FUCKING CHRIST WHAT THE FUUUUCK!!!!" and some bystanders rushing over and asking if I was alright. I was in the hospital for around five hours and got an ultrasound, CAT scan, and x-rays and they didn't find anything broken; all I got were nasty scrapes and some sprained stuff. They didn't find anything wrong with my head besides a really minor bump on the back (from hitting the asphalt). I remembered what I thought the next day and then thought there might be something deeper than randomly thinking of a video game.
Everything I've seen online is totally different. The only way I feel different is that my body is really sore now, and I sorta feel sick, which is obviously only temporary. I'm still afraid of death and don't feel any more charitable or anything. Nor did my mind/mood change when I "experienced" that stuff; it was a seamless transition from standing in the road and to skidding on it right after. My mood didn't swing to any extreme; just stayed the way it was. And no one "talked" to me or anything. I was agnostic (because you can't disprove the existence of a God) and still am.
my IQ dropped from child-genius levels to just "smart". Uncomfortable hearing, much?
What the fuck are you serious!?!???? From what to what? By "child-genius," do you mean you were tested as a child and weren't tested again until you were a fully-grown adult, post-NDE? Can you elaborate? What ages did you take IQ tests? What were the results? What did you get on the SAT/ACT, and what year did you take them, if you took them? Fuck, I was planning on retaking the SAT because I know I can/could've beat my current best (1490; 730 verbal 760 math (they changed it back to 1600) 6/5/6 essay (all in one sitting)), but if I got dumber then I'm not only fucked for that, but for life