[Fizzyology]

It's probably because when I was little I had a lot of dreams about falling off of things and waking up just before I hit the ground.

That's another thing, I'm afraid of black and white dreams, because they often times come true.

I had a recurring black and white dream in 6th grade about getting hit by a car at the end of this bridge. Two months later I walked home and got hit by a car of the exact model at the exact same place in my dream. I wasn't supposed to be able to survive how hard I was hit apparently. The car was worse off then I was! I got away with a broken arm and some more brain damage, thanks to my Brother. <3