Two distinct memories, when I was young I had a birthday party cannot remember what age I was at but I remember a big cake with candles, the cake was heavily covered in white icing but not smooth you could see the spatula marks. The other was the presents they were all rubber animals nothing else just rubber animals.
Memory from the same day I think, I was in the lounge with my parents and I saw below the TV a VHS Video recorder and my first thought was where was the DVD player which didn’t make sense to me because DVDs didn’t exist then.
I am in a car looking out the back window as another car smashes into the back of us, the car fish-tails and bounces off the side barrier. Then I am looking at the car from the outside and I see a kid of eight or nine with blood running down his face there is man in front of him in a white shirt, bearded and balding I think. I think he was the driver of the other car but I am not sure. I think I am still in the car, I think I’m dead. It goes dark then.
This was a waking dream of memories that are mine but also not my own, obviously I am alive. The world is going fugue.
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