That Dream Where You're Falling?

Careening down a raging river, or cascading down the side of a cliff. The terror is the same. Reaching for anything that will stop downward movement. Praying for something besides the ground beneath you to break your fall. Panic, Anxiety, fear in all it's spended terror is pulsing with the power of a finely tuned machine through your viens. Adrinaline like NOS forcing your nervous system to put your heart and lungs into over drive. Pupils dialate to find anything you can grab to slow your decent, swirling twisitng flipping you grasp at vines, branches, rocks, and plants. Nothing slows you. Vasodialation at it's fullest your breath becomes deeper and more potent. You're hyperventilating now. You feel out of control and unable to stop the fall. You just want your life back! You want to feel solid ground beneath your feet, and something stable to keep you balanced. No more rolling, falling, tumbling, twisting, just the the solid earth of stability.