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I remember when I was at pre-school, I would hide in the same "ingenious" place every time when my mother came to get me, there was a jungle gym type thing with a giant round plastic area you could go inside, holes of different shapes all around, kind of like a giant childs toy. I remember that oddly well.
I remember my dog being hit by a bull, and having to have his leg amputated, and how weirded out I was when I saw him without the leg for the first time - age 5.
I remember I used to live in a house, by the side there was a drainpipe with frogs inside.
To this day I remember the dream that scared me most as a kid, to the point that I can think about it, from beggining to end...and kind of remember the dread.
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