Rewriting Death

…. With a sudden lurch inside my chest, my eyes flew open. I was gasping heavily, trying to compensate for the suffocation that had afflicted me only moments earlier.

… Except I wasn’t mounted on the glass shard anymore....

I was in my bed.

My hands frantically grabbed at my body, inspecting for any sign of damage… but there wasn’t any.

So it wasn’t real? But I had felt it. It couldn’t be a dr