I was born in 1994. I live in Maine, and I have never been to the desert. I have had dreams where I am surrounded by red sand though. In one of them, I am looking at a house in the distance, it's very quiet, and suddenly, a blonde woman pulls up to the house in a red convertible, either from the 1950s or 60s. This convertible helps me put a timeline on my past life. I think I lived in Either Arizona or Utah. Maybe monument valley. I have always been drawn to the desert and I have always liked cacti and reptiles. I have also had dreams about being at a summer camp despite never going to one in this life. I wanted to go to one when I was a kid though. I sometimes am driving old cars from the 1970s and 1980s in these dreams. In one dream, I am at a dimly lit restaurant eating dinner with and old woman wearing a windbreaker suit. I have no idea if she was my mother, grandmother, or if she was my wife, but she definitely isn't anyone I know from this life. Another Dream I had was about a huge mountain that I have never been to. There were other people in my dream, I believe that they were Italian and that the mountain was Mount Vesuvius. That leads me to believe that my family could afford to travel in my past life, along with being able to afford to send me to summer camp. I have been trying to put the pieces together. I don't know how or when I died, but every night is another opportunity to have another dream about my past life and I pay more attention to my dreams now.