Growing up my dreams were so vivid that when i am remember things that have happened with my family members they say, "Hey that never happened." "Oh crap!" I say, "I must've dreamed it!"
There was this one time that my brother and were exploring our little town, Shaunessy, and we came to this freaky tunnel. I was so scared, mind you i was only like 6, it was getting dark outside and there were little holes in the cement. I didn't wanna fall down and get wet. (the ground was wet for some reason) My brother found a stick and was poking the ground, looking for the holes to navigate me through the tunnel while singing a pothole song all for me. Thinking about that now i really believe that happened but my brother doesn't remember at all. So I have no way of knowing.
Just like when my brother and I were exploring another day we hid our candy bag under some dirt where we wouldn't forget it cause neither one of us wanted to carry it anymore, but when we came back for it later it was gone. We blamed our next door neighbors. I, once again, really believe this happened but thinking about it; that just sounds weird!! HAHA
There are many many examples. The sad thing is tghere is actually no way of knowing because my brother and I just don't remember for sure.
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