Shiro
New Member
I bet you've all heard of Anne Frank, but I'm going to tell you anyways. When I was younger, I remembered I grew up with a good family, and a best friend named Hanneli. We rode bikes together. Then I had to move because of the Nazis. I moved into "The Secret Annex". I could never go outside again, and I especially missed the outdoors. In my life I'm living now, I always thought these memories were dreams, but in 8th grade (I'm not in 8th grade anymore, obviously) we learned about Anne Frank. I realized that what I thought were "dreams" were really my past life memories.