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20th Century - I

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    Well to began I would like to say Since I was about 14. I would have these Dreams more or less
 Nightmares than dreams, then, I was Diagnosed with night terrors. my REM sleep is disturbed from
 something Traumatic that happen'd in my life that I dont remember. Why Iam telling you this is because I want you to know I have these Vivid Dreams almost everyday of my life. it dosent matter if Iam sleeping during the day, around someone, or just taking a quick nap they hit me hard. It all started not near a beach in the front line but in the sky. I have this strange sensation of flying but iam still nervous warry of something. But before I can realize what, I here these loud zinging noises passing by and a loud pop and a rush of crackling. I look around and see farmiliar faces I was on a plane. I kept hearing someone yelling over the loud zings and twangs then it really hit me i was surrounded by Young men in Uniforms. in a plane getting shot at
     I started to crouch lower and lower. The man that was yelling had started again something about near dropoff then a loud BAM drown'd him out . for the first time i could see the worried faces inside the plane that night. some farmiliar, some I just knew I'd seen and met a short time before. Through the fire and smoke these men were waiting. then I heard the voice again saying you will be jumping a little bit earlier than scheduled may god be with you all.
    the first line of men stood up and after a few second started jumping in sequence to what the man was yelling. he called out something else familiar and I stood up with the next row of men.I was holding on to the guy's parachute in front of me. I didnt want to let go but i forced my self to. We strided forward when i was almost to the front I could see a worried but proud look on the man calling us outs face then the guy in front of me jumped and I followed. as I jumped a few feet away from the plane I realized i was still hooked to the plan I panicked then suddenly remember'd it was my shute line it tugged me. i flew back and could see the plane and realized one of the engines was on fire and the loud poping and crackling was the engine blazing to its death through the night sky as I slowly swung back and my parachute was opening I could see men bailing out of the plane behind me the parachute swung open and blocked my view.
    then I heard a loud Explosion, and through the parachute I could see a Brilliant light It was the plane I was on. it had exploded with the rest of the men on it before they even had a chance.As I watched it burn into view sudden gushes of wind were blown my way metal was flying everywhere worries of Flying bullets and what to do next was pushed out of my mind when I was suddenly slammed into another one of the Parachuters we had hit hard i tried to spin around and see him but finally when I had, I suddenly wish I had not. He apparently got hit by a piece of the plane and his chest was almost caved in. I suddenly couldnt move, I just floated down I couldnt see him anymore because the Burning plane flew out of view but I still Stared into the Darkness where he had been. And I cried for him I could hear the whizzing of bullets and shouts around me And everynow and then an Explosion most likely artillary would light around us and everything faded away
    I woke up and Cried... This is the first part to my past life .I land later on it goes on pretty far but I regret to say I Do not make it out alive If you would like me to send you the rest of my Dreams I will.I know they are parts of my past life Because I have them in order until I die and they keep occuring Well sorry for the misspelling But iam in a hurry Iam at work. I have wrote down All of my Dreams of my past life in a Journal because they keep coming back and Ive tried to figure out where I was, mabye Who? thank you, Don III

CARS
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    MY NAME IS AMBER AND I SAY YOUR WEBSITE WITH PAST LIVE STORIES ON IT AND I CAME HOME AND MY MOM TOLD ME OF STUFF I TOLD HER WHEN I WAS ABLE 2 TALK AND THIS IS WHAT SHE TOLD: EVER SINCE THE DAY I CAME HOME FROM THE HOSPITAL I WOULD FREAK OUT TO BE IN A CAR BY MYSELF, OR EVEN BE IN A CAR, GO OVER A BRIDGE, AND BY A LAKE. WHEN I WAS OLD ENOUGH TO TALK I WOULD TELL MY PARENTS ABOUT MY PAST LIFE AND I WOULD SAY ME AND MY OTHER MOMMY DIED LIKE THAT MEANING THAT WE DIED BY GOING OVER A BRIDGE INTO A LAKE IN A CAR. MY MOM TOLD ME I WOULD TELL THEM ABOUT MY PAST LIVE FAMILY AND LIVE. WELL, THAT'S MY STORY THAT ISN'T MADE UP.  - SINCERLY, AMBER
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I remember I was a little boy,  about 8 years old, and the school bus was late, so I decided to walk.  As I began to cross the street, I could hear a screaching sound, it was the tires of the bus.  I couldn't get out of the way, and the bus hits me.  I feel this searing pain all over my body.  There is a wet feeling on the back of my head and neck, I assume it is blood from where my head hit pavement.  There are people everywhere, just standing around, watching me die, but no one wants to help me.  I scream at them for help, pleading with them, but no one moves.   They just stare, muttering to themselves as everything fades away and I wake up. Thanks for indulging me, I really needed to get this off my chest, - Adversity's Child
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the only thing i can remember about a past life so far is my hair flying, and the screech of wheels*~*~Abba Dabba~*~*
 

TRAINS
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    Hi at least I know now that I am not the only one that feels as if I have lived before. every since I was small I have had dreams of drowning I am scared to death of going out in boats. one time my blood pressure drop and I passed out although I did not know it because I was in  an old passenger train walking through the lunch car I could not see myself it was as if I was there, I could see other people and they would nod at me as if they knew me. when they brought me around I was very confused because I could not figure out where I was. My mother thinks I had a dream but it felt so familiar and the type of clothes the people had on I have admired since I was little I always wished I could dress like that.  I have strong senses of dejavu frequently The husband that I have now I dreamed of three years before I even met him and I was married to my first husband. I have a three year old son that every since we moved and the first time we drove past a school he was two then he said that my school and he has insisted every time we go past it that that is his school, he is a very intelligent child and sometimes he seems to be wise beyond his little years. i know I sound crazy but this dream of drowning and senses of dejavu have happened to often to be ignored I just am not sure
what to think of them.
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 Hello Im a 24 year old girl in south carolina, my whole life i have felt like i was looking for something, many times  hearing a voice calling my name.....I have been sitting many times since then and had visions of flames, people screaming,and just many crazy differnt things.. one of my strongest visions i have  more often that any other is of a girl beign murdered in a box car..i have  always been drawn to life of early times, but i myself was born in 1978...i constantly feel like i'm not suppose to be where i am and i need to get away from here..i always feel as if i'm  well older than what i am, like i have accomplished things and its time to settle down, knowing good in well i  have accomplished anythign great in my 24 years except stay outta trouble and be good to others..I dont' fear much except death now it scared me the most of anything...another factor is at tiems i knwo exactly what is gonna happen and how to get to places i  never have been, my friends always ask me which way to go  and how to get back whenever we go somewhere they say i must be pyschic or have lived here before..  at times i even get chills when i  travel to certain areas of town  or places and get  bad feelings when i go  places liek i knwo somethign that happend there, sometimes its so bad i refuse to  go any further and beg everyone i am with to  turn around, who knows i sure don't .. thanks for listening, Katana
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I am not sure if this was really a past life or not.
       I once dreamed that I was at a circus, and all of a sudden the tent was ablaze. I looked behind me and a clown was chasing everybody--trying to get them out. I don't really remember anything after that,
though. But, in sixth grade, in English, I read something about a young girl that was caught in a 'circus fire' and the clowns had been rushing everyone out. The young girl was caught in the fire though and hadn't made it.
       The dream seemed so real -- I felt as though I was there.  -- Bryanna D.M.

1900-1920
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The only memories I have are that sometime in the past I was woman who was murdered in 1909. I don't have any specifics because it was a horrifying experience as I was trying to find out more about this past life. -John

1920's
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It started when I was a young girl, I have been very afraid of the dark, and of Thunderstorms.  I remember running into my parents bedroom and sleeping in the middle of them.  Then as a teenager I used to put pillows over my face so I couldn't see the flashes of lightning, and put my headphones on so I couldn't hear the thunder.  Then one night during a thunderstorm I had a vision, I could see that I was in a hotel room in the 1920's I believe, I can see in the room the door in the middle, I'm on the bed, the bed headboard and footboard were rounded brass, in the corner to the left of the door is a coat tree, and a window.  I can see the door opening, then a flash of lightning
then it's gone.  I find it truly amazing how things that have happened to you in a past life are brought through into a new lifetime.
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    I'm not sure if this really happened but when I was really little I remember having this vision where I'm in a place with lots of noise. It could be a mine or a factory. I believe it was in the 1920's. I don't remember much about what happened but I do remember being crushed by a heavy object. I woke up after that. I also remember someone yelling at me before I was crushed. Also a few years ago when I was meditating, I had a vision of a man's face looking at me. He had blood all over his face. He was grinning at me evilly. All I know is that this man was someone very unplesent. I'm not sure if either of these things were past life memories but I just thought I should share them. - Raven Thorn

1930's
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    several years ago, i was watching a tv show that told of  a ritual or chant that you could do during meditation. i tried it and experienced what i think was my previous life before this one. i was married to my first husband in this life and had the same son that i have in this life. the experience was like watching a movie that i could not stop. i was paralized during this  experience. i know i was not asleep, but i couldn't see anything except what happened to me in my past life. the "vision" was as if i was seeing things thru my own eyes. i was riding in what i think was a model t ford, racing along with a train along side of us. my present husband was driving, and he appeared to be very angry. i heard my son crying and calling to me from the train, i saw my husband steer the car into the train, felt a stabbing blinding pain in my chest. and then it ended. all thru this vision i tried to  come back to now, but couldn't. the really interesting thing is the connection i feel between what must have been going on between the three of  us then, and now.  there are several present and past life similarities.

1940 - 1950
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    this is a reoccurring dream. i believe it to be connected to a past life, well actually, a past death...i'm female, aged around 30, and i'm sitting in the passenger seat of some kind of van. it seems to be some kind of army truck or ambulance, the vehicle is green. the style of the vehicle suggests the 40's or 50s. it seems that i am connected somehow with the army, or medical corps. a man is driving (i don't know who he is in the dream) and we are heading through the night along a thin country road, there is a wood or small forest on the right hand side. the headlamps illuminate the trees, and the road ahead. suddenly i am aware of another vehicle behind us, headlamps are visible in the rear view mirror. this second vehicle is approaching us very quickly. the driver in my van accelerates but the vehicle behind gets closer and closer, until eventually it smashes into the tailgate of my van.
    we skid, and fly off the road, heading straight into the trees. the van hits a tree, and the next thing i know is that i'm laying amidst the undergrowth, falling into a blackness, my mind hazy and so very heavy... and i'm aware that i'm bleeding badly, and that i must have flown through the windshield of the van. i am also aware that i am laying amongst bramble bushes... and then everything goes black... - mark
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    Last July, my fiancee died in an automobile accident in Ireland. Soon after I began experiencing very "strange" and "vivid" dreams. They were recurring, and I was obsessed with finding some meaning to them. This is my story.
   First of all, I should tell you that prior to this experience, I did not believe in reincarnation. I was raised by Christian principles and the notion of past lives did not fit into my belief structure. The first dream I had, I was a diver, working on the hull of a ship - I entered the dream just moments before the ship somehow "shifted", pinning me and puncturing my diver's suit. This was unlike any dream as it was so real - as if i had lived it in my daily life. I felt no pain or fear - and actually, my only thought was that I should have taken the job on the other ship. As the water filled my suit, there was no physical sense whatsoever - and as the water hit my mouth, when I should have drowned, I simply left my body. I am then in a house, where there is a funeral wake for me. They haven't recovered my body yet, and things are very sad, yet I feel a certain "acceptance" of everything.
   In the first dream, a man stood with me at the bay windows that overlooked the harbor. He hugged me, and told me that I would find her again - my wife. No one else could see me there, and I can't recall everyone, except my father-in-law and my wife was laying in the downstairs bedroom. This dream repeated itself over and over again, in addition to having one dream of me and my wife having a picnic. And, as the dreams recurred, I would recall more and more details of the surroundings.
   A few months later, I went to see a licensed hypnotherapist. She was a very professional lady, and agreed to assist me in understanding this dream. She took me into it - the dream - and my life was changed. Because, she didn't take me into my dream, she took me into another dream - or experience from this life. I began on the sidewalk outside, and walked into the house - through the gate, and up 3 steps to the front porch. Into the house, and it was very quiet - all the time, she had me memorizing the details of everything I was seeing.
    My wife was alone in the downstairs bedroom, crying, and i felt sad for her. And, then I was taken out of the dream. I was angry - I wanted to go to talk to her - to do something to help. She told me she didn't want to interfere with things. I didn't understand at the time.
   Anyhow, I am a logical and educated man - and after this experience, I know that reincarnation exists. I know details of things I shouldn't know - things that cannot be of my active imagination - even subconsciously. I experienced my death and then going to my own funeral. And, I know I am going to find my wife from that life very soon - my soulmate!!!
   I have pinpointed the time of my death to the 40s or early 50s, and I did this by judging the year of the cars on the street. I lived in a small harbor community that utilized divers for large ship repair. I lived in a 2 story house on a hill - white with blue trim. There was a white picket
fence, 3 steps to a sitting porch, and a huge bay window in the front. I had a black car - a 40s American made. The house - and harbor - faced south - southeast - and I got that from the sun's path.
   This man in the beginning dream, told me that I would find her - my wife - and she would be younger because she lived a while after me. So, I am asking anyone that might have any information about this harbor, the death, or my soulmate - to get in touch with me. I have tried to research shipyards that handled large ships at that time, and I am at a loss for an exact location. There were relatively few harbors that specialized in large ship repairs utilizing divers, but records over the internet are hard to come by for me. I know she is searching for me as I am for her! I have committed my life to finding her!!! - danny watson

1950's - 1960's
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I had this flash of my past life when I was about 15 for the first time and frequently since then, I am now 19. My memory is of me being about 3 or 4 and it seems to be the 60's. I am playing with a rainbow colored ball and it rolls down a hill. I go to chase it and trip down the hill. My mother screams my name (Jesabelle). I roll into the river and drown before my parents can save me.   ~Joannna~
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    I've been reading through the past lives and find it interesting that everyone are simple people in their last lives. I was too. I, believe it or not, got a regression tape from the library and did it myself one afternoon. I will never to that again. I don't know what time frame this girl was in, but most likely mid 1950s- 60's. She was a young girl when i first met her, she had problems with her father. He didn't know how to talk to young girls, and he spent all his time with her younger brothers. She used to wish that her father was dead, she'd stand at her mirror and say it over and over again. When he did die, she blamed herself. She thought that she had killed him.
    Later, the regression took me to her death, the tape told me that I would feel no emotion when i saw her die. She drowned, fell off a boat and didn't surface again. She didn't struggle, just let herself go. At the end, of the tape it told me to see what her greatest joy of life was and i saw her holding her baby. I came out of the regression crying and I cried off and on for days afterward. The strange thing is that when i was born, I was terrified of water. I was only a day or two old when my mom put me in my first bath and I screamed and screamed. The only way she could bathe me was if she filled the tub and got in with me and held me the whole time.  I don't recommend regressing by yourself, have someone in the room, if your going to try, or at least have someone in your house who knows what your doing. - ravenfairie
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    I've only been really practicing for a while now and have had one really vivid past life dream. In it I am at a children's play and my brother is in it. in it they call him Joshua which is his name now. He was only around 4 or 5. I don't think it was very long ago because everything seemed pretty modern the 60's keep coming to mind.  But somehow the stage caught on fire. Joshua was trapped on the stage and couldn't get away from the flames. then I saw paramedics or someone putting him into a car. His legs were burned severely and he was in shock. I remember running up to him and him saying 'help me" after he said that I woke up. I think I cried for an hour because it felt so familiar I could smell the smoke almost. I've had this dream a few more times and every time I wake up knowing I was really there. - Lydia

More Non-Specific Times and Places Memories: I, II
Dates Uncertain: I, II, III
Ancient Times  - Middle Ages, 19th Century - 20th Century: I-II