[Duce]

Dude, that's pretty cool. I don't talk to my siblings about the past. Just the specific things I actually remember. Playing in a friend's strawberry patch, her telling me her chickens lay the candy eggs for easter.

Getting my ankles screwed up in a bike frame while riding doubles with my cousin.

Playing at the creek and catching salamanders.

Digging massive holes and tunnel systems in the school yard- all the kids did it for a full year. It was the only thing we did when we went out there. It was like a construction site.

Turning in dumdum wrappers at the local video store for free lollies.

Chasing geese at my aunt's house, playing barbies with her daughter, playing a 007 game with her sons,

..uhh...diving off a really high rockface into a river, ..uhmm..the camping trip I took with the boys from the youthgroup to said river...not getting scared when one of the others popped out from a bush and yelled boo- course, he'd done it to everyone else, and they'd all been surprised. I don't know how none of them noticed it happening to the people ahead of them..he was shocked that I wasn't scared. 'biggest balls' he'd said.

...climbing one of the higher ...climbing naturey things out in arizona..no idea what that was. We didn't make it to the top- things got too steep for me, and nobody wanted to help me up. I was too short to reach a lot of the handholds. A couple got to the top though. Said there was a little spring.

Falling from the rings on a swing set because I thought it'd be cool to swing by my ankles with my feet through the rings; grandpa's funeral. NO air once I hit the ground. Couldn't breathe. Everything burned. In theory, they took me inside and put me on the couch to rest. I can't remember past hitting the ground, then seeing people's faces. Couldn't breathe, couldn't hear..was pretty calm about it though.

Walking home from school by the green house we lived in.

Encountering a lot of scorpions in the bathroom at said house one night.

The chicken pocks in same house.

Caught a bullfrog outside of said house, got warts, patched the pool, made a play house out of bricks. Daddy got a pool table, always had friends over, and was drunk all the time.

Earlier..sis being born. Or at least...being home while it happened, hearing mommy was having a baby.

Sleeping in a pile of kittens.

White kitten getting hit by a car.

Taking my brother with me to play with the Rottweilers in the neighbor's back yard- accidentally getting him stabbed in the foot with a nail from one of the fence planks. Him going to the hospital; staying up all night to wait for him to come home, and thinking if you traveled fast enough, you'd be able to see the line where day ended and night began. Then sitting by the couch all the rest of the next day and night because he slept the meds off, and I was afraid he'd never wake up and it would be all my fault.

Thaaaaaat's pretty much it. Everything else I see looks like weird dreams. So I'm pretty sure those are those weird dreams that look like real life but are weird as hell and not real.