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Last night I dreamed...
I watched a man fall from a great height (seemingly from an airplane) and he started spinning wildly in a clockwise pattern. He did not have a parachute, but did hit the ground. The impact broke both of his legs and severed his left right above the knee. I watched him start to pull himself along the ground using his arms obviously in great pain.
... and then I woke up.
Last night I dreamed...
I was riding up the mountain with Sara-Ann driving a Jeep. We came to a very steep part where the road ended and was just bare rock. She went up it but slowed and we started sliding backwards. We somehow came to a stop before flipping backwards off the mountain, and this time she gunned the engine until we raced up the rock face and jumped over the edge landing on top.