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The weirdest dream that I can remember, must have been when I was about ten or eleven. All I can remember is a laughing man, in a black robe (always thought he was a monk) who was standing on a table, or rock, or something. While laughing he fell forward (I always believed it was a deliberate action) and snapped his neck, which if you're falling forward means you have to tuck your head way forward without rolling like a somersault. I have never tried it, but it seems to me that it would be really difficult. Maybe the sheer oddness is what has made it memorable for so long. Whatever the reason, it freaked me out. The *snap* sound was what made me wake up. crud, now I gots the heebie-jeebies...
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