What is the closest brush with death you ever had? How did it make you feel?

Honestly, there have been so many, I'm not entirely sure which was the closest. I can't say that I felt fear. I can't recall feeling in fear of my life since I was really little, and even then... It's more of a feeling of urgency, I guess. Aldrenaline. Just "uh oh. This isn't going to work. Time to move!"

Go ahead. I'll be honest.