Mystery Story

I wouldn't call this a ghost story,more like a spiritual story. My cousin and I were partying around,it was the third day. We had just made a "run" and were trying to figure out the next move. We were feeling no pain and was bulletproof. As we drove the rez, we decided to go to the lower part aka LA. We were driving around a sharp corner in the road. I didn't realize just how fast we were going until I saw and felt the pickup leave the pavement and hit the gravel. I braced for the inevitable. I never felt the crash,or didn't want to remember but I did manage to open my eyes and look around for a second. The truck was upside down in a field,the wheels still spinning,engine running,and dust clouds all over. I looked for my cousin and didn't see him. I started to sit up,( I was laying about 20 feet from the pickup) and got super dizzy. I put my head down and tried to call his name. I believe I passed out again,'cause the next thing I remember is hearing ...