story is about my uncle. He was born with strawberry birthmarks
on his chest, thigh and the right side of his forehead.
He always hated wearing hats and having his hair and his
have people in my family who believe in reincarnation
and he is one of them. He always felt like he belonged
in the Civil War. One night he had a dream that he was
in the Civil War as a rebel and his gun stopped working.
He was looking down to figure out what was wrong and
he didn't see someone sneaking up in front of him because
the brim of his hat blocked his vision. The man shot
him where his birthmarks are.
got goosebumps and almost cried when he told this story,
and he still doesn't like wearing hats or having anyone
touch his head.
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Posted June 15, 2006