[ WP ] You just had a very close near death experience . You are shaken up—not because of what happened , but what you saw before you were brought back .

I blinked. 
 
 That's all I did. The sound of the train crossing alarm blared distantly. I was n't even thinking about the train coming straight at me. As the tracks shook, I felt the pebbles beneath me begin to rumble. I knew I was pretty much gone. I had a pretty good life, to be honest. Sure I regret a few things; maybe I should've cut back on being so lazy. But all in all, I did n't feel that scared. I felt like I was watching myself just wait to die. I was the one who chose to come here. I was going to die here. My lips broke into a wry smile. 
 
 Then I blinked. 
 
 I opened my eyes again. I jumped back in surprise. I looked around. It was dark, and the trees were swaying gently under an evening breeze. Where was I? I heard the familiar horn of the train as it cut the night's silence. I ran towards it. My feet slipped, and I hardly managed to stay aright. Breathless I burst through the clearing and I stood stunned. 
 
 I saw me, just standing on those tracks. 
 
 My silhouette illuminated by the dull yellow light emanating from the train. I was just standing there. `` Jack, run!'' I yelled. That was my name. I did n't know what else to do. I was too far to reach myself. Hot tears of desperation began to well up in my eyes. My body turned to face me. For a split second I looked into those eyes. I knew two things instantly: That was someone else in my body. And that that person knew they were in danger. In the next instant my body disappeared. The sound of meat crunching and squishing filled my ear as the train zoomed though the spot where my body had stood. 
 
 In that instant. I knew I'd died. But who was I? 
 
 ( I know it's not the best written story, so my apologies. )
