This isn't a dream, but a memory I have had from the age of 2 - 3 years old. I am now 67 having been born in 1947.
I vividly recall being a toddler, playing outside when a street cleaning machine came down the street. I was terrified at the sight and the sound. As I grew up I was always eager to read any books about the Holocaust. When I was in 6th grade, the book I read during free reading was The Rise And Fall of the German Third Reich.
Many years later, I had a past life reading and was told that when I was 12 years old in a previous life, I had died in a concentration camp.
I realized then that the terror I felt seeing the street cleaning truck was because it looked like a Nazi tank.
Posted June 6, 2015