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I had a dream,
My family had gone back to this Blue beach house that we lived in when I was a child. We went there to retieve all our property, because the house was a few days from being engulf in water. I had flashbacks and nostalgia I had never felt.
Memories from the place didn't exist. Yet I see myself and my family. It felt so real.
Except, this never happened.
The house was never built.
My parents don't own a beach house.