dood he woke up grasping for air! he must have been choking on a bit of flem or some food dislodged from his teeth because he doesn't brush.
Sounds more like he was biting the pillow too hard

dood he woke up grasping for air! he must have been choking on a bit of flem or some food dislodged from his teeth because he doesn't brush.

as there may be some brain damage
) i flew a few meters out of the push chair into a ditch by the side of the road and my heart stopped for a little bit of time. Probably explains why I am the way I am today
Mother was in worse shape and very lucky to be alive to this day 
Jumped in deep end of a small child when I was a swimming pool.
I am sure i have crossed over to the other side , i remember questioning my self,whats this?, am i dead, send me back now, send me back ,soon as i said that i opened my eyes and ripped the cover off from over my face, while it happened i saw someone that i got the sense that had just died in a car crash or something but i could see them struggling to adapt to the afterlife , the feeling is like you are underwater but your personality is automatic,its fast.I remembered all this soon after i woke up gasping for air from under the covers,anyone else want to tell there story of something like this,i would love to listen..
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I am sure i have crossed over to the other side , i remember questioning my self,whats this?, am i dead, send me back now, send me back ,soon as i said that i opened my eyes and ripped the cover off from over my face, while it happened i saw someone that i got the sense that had just died in a car crash or something but i could see them struggling to adapt to the afterlife , the feeling is like you are underwater but your personality is automatic,its fast.I remembered all this soon after i woke up gasping for air from under the covers,anyone else want to tell there story of something like this,i would love to listen..
Out on a shooting trip, my mates beretta 302 semi auto shotgun jammed on the 3rd round whilst pointed at my stomach. The first two rounds went off between my feet, second shot took a chunk out of one my welly boots.
I had a Glasgow Coma Scale score of 3 when I overdosed.
That is pretty close to death.