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I Am A Real Werewolf

Hello, I'm new here. I'm from Germany. I have a question and would like to tell something in advance. I would like to hear your opinion on this. In my school class in the eighties, a young boy whose parents once smelled strongly of musty laundry. A few decades later at a class reunion I also noticed this extreme smell. Actually, I can not classify the smell clearly. The relevant literature often reads about the smell of wolves or werewolves. Could this family be one of them? It's not meant to be mean. I came across the research on your old EP forum and followed you, so to speak. Since I am from Germany it is difficult to research reasonably well about the others. The topic has occupied me since my youth since I had some strange encounters. I hope it's okay for the group here that I joined it. Since I do not speak fluent English I have tried the google translator.
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Now that I have been asked to continue with my experiences I do that. I try to formulate it briefly to avoid misunderstandings. This said Otto once asked me if I know the "Council of 12". I answered him that he meant something like the Roman Senate? I did not receive an answer. Instead, he asked me if I know what a shogun is. I told him it had been the supreme commander of the Japanese princes. I did not understand what it would have to do with this thing here in Germany. He said there was someone like that for every continent. I had no idea what he was aiming for. Then he went on to say that the great leaders would come to regular meetings without being prompted to do so in a conventional way. I did not learn more about him.
In another spiritual journey, I was escorted to a building without a window. A woman climbed the stairs with me. Above stood a young man who was talking. I stared at his teeth, which were slightly longer than normal. He looked familiar. Then he gave a speech. Those who listened to him were as white in the face as porcelain. He said, "She's connecting people and us, she's going to be the mother of my children." Nobody said something.
In another dream I asked the blond man why he intervened in my life. He said that the balance of power must shift.