Dream Log for the Knight

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viernes, 28 de octubre de 2011

Note: Mystery Memory

I have this memory about being three or four years old, my brother was going to participate in a city sports football parade with the rest of his team the next day, we lived in an apartment downtown poza rica overlooking the park, the next day I woke up wanting to be on the parade with my brother, but my brother wasnt in his bed, I asked my mother where my brother was and she said he had gone to the parade, I got all hysterical about it and crying because my mother hadnt woken me, thats the memory I remembered, but the earliest memories I have are when I was about two years old but they are mostly only shady images, I know they arent from pictures because there are no pictures of those memories. Anyway back when I was three or four I used to watch my brother play football and I was obssesed by it, I loved the uniforms and equipment, it was like I was watching Knights but you had to be 7 or 8 to be admited so I obssesed about it a year or two, I was finally accepted when I was five, but it was mostly an honorary thing because I didnt play in official games and I mostly acted like a drunk on an ice field... back to the point, a couple years ago I asked my mother where we lived when my brother participated in the parades, I described the house and she said we never lived downtown and that she would never leave my brother alone at a parade we would have all had had to go there. So now im not sure if that memory was for real or possibly my first vivid dream that I now remember as a memory... my mother also said I never threw fits...

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