I remember that...
Well... There are things I remember because they're my memories, my experiences. There's things that our my experiences that I don't remember, at least not right away, until something jars my memory.
Then there's things that I kinda only think I remember. Kinda like a deja vu memory. I feel like I remember something, or a place, but I have never been there before. Kind of an intuition about something I've had not experience with, or sense of a danger... something to be avoided. Perhaps even strong unexplained attractions to some event... some tragic evens. ... So, how is this explained?
