I Remember My Past Lives
I remember standing in a street, at night, wearing a leather jacket and holding a knife and in front of me is someone else also holding a knife. From the look of the clothing style, I'm guessing its the 1950's.
And that's all I remember, I don't remember anything before or anything after. But I can assume its some sort of flash of memory from just before death, that's the only thing that makes sense.
And that's all I remember, I don't remember anything before or anything after. But I can assume its some sort of flash of memory from just before death, that's the only thing that makes sense.