This one is in from Shane.
One day while riding the local city bus home from work. I had an experience I will never forget. It pretty much unfolded this way. As I stated in the beginning, I was on the local city bus going home from work. I was not really tired after working all day but I was anxious to get home and do some relaxing.
I was really feeling good as I stated. Then, the bus pulled over and stopped at one of the bus stops along that bus route and, I do remember the bus driver pulling back out into traffic and we were on our way again. The next thing I knew I was standing in a room. A room of red color and a gun pointing right at me. I also remember that my arms were out in front of me as I pleaded for my life ! Then, I heard a loud bang and all of a sudden, I was back on the bus again.
I could not make any real sense of what I had just experienced as I had no reference point at all. When the driver pulled into my stop, I got off the bus but I was shaken by my experience. So far it has not happened again and I hope it never does. I just do not know what it really means.