It was 2011, and sometime that year I had an interesting dream that might be a past life. The dream started like this:

I was seeing snow. It was on the ground and on the roofs of nearby buildings. There was also a metal fence. It looked to be a jail or some sort of camp. I was wearing a greenish coat. I was looking at nude men lining up. It looked to be "role call". I was given a newspaper, and the date read: "November 19, 1939." It was in another language, but I understood it.

After observing these people, I knew they were Polish prisoners. Some looked very undernourished. Some would run to the metal fence and would electrocute themselves. It was a pain to have to collect the bodies. Some were just left there. After some altercation, I was shot in the head.

Death came quick, as I went outside my body and looked below. I was floating in peace. I then woke up.

I Googled the date and learned that before the major Nazi camps, there were ones for Polish prisoners and other minorities. It was somewhere in Poland. And to this day, have never forgotten the dream.

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