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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DoveJana

Now continue in the text ... my journey continues. I had not chosen her like that. I wonder if it was not wanted before that I bend or fold myself. This path is very lonely and hard. I have often cursed it and my soul just has tears in my eyes. I am sometimes amazed at how violent my body reacts when my mind is calm and clear as I type here. Because then why I was still young and completely unaware. Maybe the inclinations were implanted in me to read books that I read. There were certainly people everywhere who felt like seekers. Why could not this cup just pass me by? So now again a cut in my dream and I am in a kind of hall. On the left wall, instead of the usual and well-known mosaic stones, many small dainty shells were lined up like fans. It looked like tiny baptismal fonts. A girl was sitting in front of it. I asked her if she did that. It was just awesome. Beautiful. Actually, I should be used to it. She got up without saying a word and left.