I used to be in a gang with friends, I was also about 16 years old and I most likely had sex although I cannot confirm this and have no memory of it. I was kind of brown skinned. I used to live in central america, in a dry climate, and would hang out with my 4 other friends on the railtracks. Im not sure if they were intact or abandoned.
I remember music ive never heard before and i remember the music itself, but im certain it was from the late 20th century. My guess was that all this happened 1975-1995 in Mexico but I cannot be sure of that.
I died young about 16-18 years and I remember being killed by a moving vehicle while going somewhere with my friends on accident. I have countless memories from about 12 years onwards. I think this is a crazy coincidence. I dont want to be that edgy guy but im 16 and suicidal and its getting worse, im certain I will never turn 19.
My mother would always say that when I was a child, I was very afraid of red cars for an unknown reason and I would be scared if I saw one. i have no memories of being scared of red cars tho.
I could read spanish when I was very little and understand what the text was about but couldnt say what it read. I dont have this ability anymore. I never learned spanish and I could never speak it.
I have watched a documentary about mexican immigrants who try to escape to the US and their home triggered a lot of memories I didnt know existed, including being part of a family with mother and father on the main street in a small town, with poorer infrastructure.
Im serious, im not drunk, i dont have a panic attack. I have very vivid memories. Unfortunately I dont remember any names.
I can remember what it is like to die getting driven over by a car. Its a rather peaceful death
This is why im cautious about life and death and my actions. If I had a life before this, I will have one after it, probably again 10-30 years after my death
Can anyone else remember their past life and their death?
I remember music ive never heard before and i remember the music itself, but im certain it was from the late 20th century. My guess was that all this happened 1975-1995 in Mexico but I cannot be sure of that.
I died young about 16-18 years and I remember being killed by a moving vehicle while going somewhere with my friends on accident. I have countless memories from about 12 years onwards. I think this is a crazy coincidence. I dont want to be that edgy guy but im 16 and suicidal and its getting worse, im certain I will never turn 19.
My mother would always say that when I was a child, I was very afraid of red cars for an unknown reason and I would be scared if I saw one. i have no memories of being scared of red cars tho.
I could read spanish when I was very little and understand what the text was about but couldnt say what it read. I dont have this ability anymore. I never learned spanish and I could never speak it.
I have watched a documentary about mexican immigrants who try to escape to the US and their home triggered a lot of memories I didnt know existed, including being part of a family with mother and father on the main street in a small town, with poorer infrastructure.
Im serious, im not drunk, i dont have a panic attack. I have very vivid memories. Unfortunately I dont remember any names.
I can remember what it is like to die getting driven over by a car. Its a rather peaceful death
This is why im cautious about life and death and my actions. If I had a life before this, I will have one after it, probably again 10-30 years after my death
Can anyone else remember their past life and their death?
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