This experience happened to me yesterday and it isn't like any that I've had before. Lately I've been working with my psychic abilities and trying to better develop them so I think that is why I've been having odd flashbacks of places and people I have never met before. Usually my experiences have to do with sensing something or hearing. This was one of my first clairvoyant experiences (I had them as a kid).
I was meditating/relaxing and allowing the negative things of the day fly away when I suddenly started thinking about stars. I hadn't been thinking about anything in particular before so it was kind of odd. Suddenly I wasn't in my room anymore, instead I was outside of an old-looking apartment building with a man in black dress pants and a white shirt (like me he was sitting on the ground). It was nighttime and when I turned to look at him I saw that he was gazing up at the stars. He turned to face me and smiled, he was probably in his 40's and had a greying mustache and short hair. The air around us was slightly humid and warm, a little way off crickets were chirping. "when you look at the stars remember that they are the same all around the world. Even if I'm not physically by your side look up at the stars and know that I am with you." when he told me this he seemed sad and I knew that something bad was coming soon. Then a woman (I assumed she was his wife) opened the door at the front of the building and called us both inside. When he grabbed my hand to help me up the scene changed.
It was the same man and woman with me but we were in a huge mob of people by some large trucks. The man was crying and hugged the woman then me. When he hugged me he whispered "be strong and remember the stars" then the scene changed again.
I was shoulder to shoulder with the woman and another woman I didn't know. We were all wearing tannish-grey body suits that were dirty and dusty. I saw men in uniforms pacing up and down the line and heard a gunshot. Everyone in line jumped and I leaned back after I saw a body fall onto the dusty ground. The woman didn't turn to look at me but squeezed my hand. Then it was over.
I instantly recognized these scenes as being related to the holocaust and started researching camps immediately. I wasn't really expecting much like maybe only a name or two that sounded familiar so I was really surprised when I came across pictures of a camp that I have never even heard about but I recognized as scenes from my experience. I'm not sure if they were someone else's memories or a past life of mine but it felt so real and I felt like the man and woman were familiar and that I could trust them. I want to know what other people think so please leave your thoughts for me, any help is welcome!