10:13 AM
SARAH
I remember the train now. I remember falling. And I think I can wrap my head around it because I was a soldier and death was a hazard of the job. That wasn't the first time I knew it was coming, just the first time it actually came.
What I can't wrap my head around is the fact that I clearly remember being alive. My first dream was after that, I know that it was. So if I died, how are there more dreams after that?