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I came close to death at at the age of 27, due to severe peritonitits which did not respond to treatment. I was unconscious for several days, and during that time I had some very vivid dreams of floating on a raft on some very large waves, and of floating under water and being able to see the trees above me on the shore. I didn't feel any sort of "presence" at all. I wasn't fearful of death then, and I'm still not...if that is what it is like, its nothing to fear.
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