musiclover6492
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So, a few nights ago I had a very vivid dream experience. I was with two men, Mark and David, in probably the city of Rochester. We were running around, and I was in the dream, as a boy! I was probably another one of their best friends. I remember the fact that in some way or another I was killed. I also had another dream, fourteen years ago actually, that David and I lived in the same apartment. I feel like I have met the same David in this lifetime, and I wonder if this is why I have always felt like I've known him even before I became friends with him again. In the dream we were both around 20 years old. He is now 41, I am 18. Is this plausible or am I completely crazy?