Really? I can remember dreams from when I was 5. I followed a yellow hose pipe with my nana, in Wales.. along a motorway, just to reach a caravan park and there was a witch on the shed waiting.
And another one where the beach had a massive hole in it, y'know like the motorway roundabouts that have a motorway underneath them? I dreamt it was like that, and I fell down it, and the only thing that was stopping me from falling was me holding on to a duvet.
Both from my childhood, how can you not remember?!
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