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when I was 10 I was in an accident. Crossing the street, I was hit by a car doing 45 mph. I don't remember that day or any day surrounding it. I do remember, however; walking in a huge white room of sorts. It seemed never ending and I walked for the entirety of my unconsciousness. Beside me on either side were 3 blonde haired white girls, that when I looked to see their faces, I only seen more blonde hair, and front of me was a black girl with long braids and shells in her hair. She led the group and would point out directions and tell the blonde girls what was what. After a time I looked out past the girls and tried to get a grip on where I was. It was like a train station/flea market? My legs grew tired and I knew it was time to ask where we were going. When I stretched out my hand to tap the girl in front, I asked where we were going. That's when I woke up in the hospital. My birth mother and the doctor stood over me looking at me. I'll be 28 this year and I still haven't cracked this egg. Where was I? Who were those girls? I can only guess that is was the in between, and they were guarding me. But guarding me from what? The place I was in seemed to be a good place.