I let loose my grip on the wheel. My car starts losing friction with the icy road. i close my eyes.i know i have no chance or surviving this. the car flips. Life has to end like this...or does it....

As my visions start blurring out, they drag me out of the crash scene. I want to ask them something, but I cannot blurt out any word. So I take for granted, but I still ask myself "..is..death...real"