Riding my bike to meet up at Loch Haven park for Critical Mass, the once a month bike ride around the streets of Orlando. This being the second time I've attended the event. I was riding with some friends there a back way I had looked up before we left. We decided to ride and the after ride to the venue to see a show that is back this way. So we are riding on the street in the bike lane. I am leading because I know the route. We come up to an intersection where it is a 2 way stop for the crossing street. So we are going straight and the street perpendicular to our street. So I am riding and this car hits me. The car did not stop at the stop sign and hit me and i flew off my bike and into the windshield of a car heading the same direction as I am, bounce off that windshield and onto the windshield of the car heading in the opposite direction and of course all of the cars hit but I am just a rag doll in this mess. And as you could imagine I did. Which is really weird to me. Not the fact that I had a dream about death. Every since I lost my Nanny a couple of years back I think about dying all the time. But what is weird is that I was told at one point in my life that if you die in a dream then you are dying in real life and I didn't believe it but I kept it in mind all these years. Also that weirds me out is that I have had dreams come true before. Like some crazy duju vu (if that's how it's spelled) shit. So of course like now everyone is going to say don't go stay home. But I have never let anything like this stop me before. I can honestly say that the night before I lost control of my car and hit the walls I had a dream about me in a car accident. Which is some crazy shit and I haven't told anyone about that before. Now this isn't the best story every and if i decided to turn this into a story it would be set up a lot differently.
Well that is that and I am curious if anyone who reads this has had any crazy things like this happen to them. And if they would share them.
Good bye
Colin
