I think I remember mine... I was in America, (I am Australian), California I believe, and I was young. Around 22, female, and married. He was blonde, with a moustache.
I had an affair with a family friend, he was tall, dark hair, and handsome. I was silly, young and having fun. My husband killed me in a fit of rage. I saw his face screaming at me, then I saw my body! I floated. Saw him dragging me, walking methodically. (He couldnt beleive he actually did it!) Ambulance. (Neighbours saw it.) Trying to hold onto ambulance and my body. Hospital. My parents. My lover, mum was alright to him. My dad was furious at him. My body in hospital. Blood...Thats it. It was around 1971. I dreamt all this as clear as day. What ya think? (anyone know of a man that killed his wife then? lol Guess he is out of jail now...)
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