One of my earliest memories is a recurring dream I had when I was a toddler. I know I was aged 2 to 4 because of the house we lived in at the time. Don't know if this was a dream or an image I saw in my mind.

When I woke up in the morning, before I opened my eyes, I would have a smell and taste along with the image of a woman's oval, pale face, Asian features (this was before I was 5, we didn't have tv, I'd never seen an Asian person before).
As I saw this woman's face looking at me, it would slowly age from a young woman to an old face, very wrinkled. Then I'd open my eyes, scared, and tasting and smelling the odd taste and smell. I was too young to explain this to anyone. It scared me.

Alice