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Okay heres my story that made me belive even more in past lifes..
I was 5 years old when I told my (now) mom that my (past) mom died in a house fire, and I described my (past) mom with very detailed descriptions that I cant really remember now as I am 13, all i remeber is she had long brown hair, and she was medium height, anyways. When she died, I told my mom I went to live with my grandparents, she was very crepped out and was even more creeped out when a day or so later we were driving and we drive past this small blue house, that looked very familiar to me and I go "Mommy! Thats where my grandparents live!" I begged that we stop and go say hi, and see if they remember me, my mom said no and I was very upset. The for a few years every time we drove by the house I would always say "Thats where Gramdma and Papa live!" all happy and wanting to see them, when I was around 9 we were driving and my mom was telling me that this was the place where I said my grandparents lived so we drove for awhile trying to find it, a very vivid memory of what it looked like in my mind. we never ended up finding it, we assume it got tour down and they built something new. Pretty sad that I now cant see where I grew up my whole life (when my past mom died ig i was very young, according to my now self) and what makes me belive it even more is every time I talk about this story I cry and get upset for awhile, like its my actuall now mom that died, its just very emotional. And no me nor my now mother remember me saying anything about my past dad, or my past selfs name, and the only thing I remembered from my past life was when my mother died and my grandparents house. Nothing else.
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