I am 9 year old now and I've no news of mother wyrm. When I pray to her, very deeply, I can sense her love coming to me and a mix of sadness to not be able to meet. I see only like a star in the darkness who shine in Morse code but the answer I get are questions of last year. she must be very very far. I miss her. But I am sad when alone in the dark so this why I like bright places and I have the sunrays like others and so don't need contacts.
My mum insisted I was participating in Patro, a youth organization like scouts, and typical in France and Belgium.
There I meet friends for life. Amanda, Laure and Camilla are my best friends there. I am still friends with the others but these 3 are more like me.
Each weekend, the Saturday afternoon, I go to the Patro House where we organize games and challenges. To get some extra money, we cleans cars inside and outside. We do also selling of waffles and pasticcio, an Italian meal consisting of layers of paste and ham with tomato sauce.
We do also quest in the woods and in an ruined old castle in the forest.
This is fun.
Last time, we had a quest on the football competition and then go to local inhabitants to ask to use their kitchen to prepare pasta. This is a competition between teams.
With my enormous strength , I m always doing the transport and management of equipment. This is a responsible task and I gained favors of the Patro.
They all know for my eyes and nobody has ever made any comments.
This organization prohibits strongly against all sort of discrimination or racism and generally they exclude faulty members. I sense safe here. And they all promised to still be my friends in the even i got more transformations. I have unfortunately some points poking out my head at the back and this is the reason I hide them with my long hairs.
In winter I am never cold. My mum always ask me to wear layers and layers and I am sweating . Please stop !
When I get very angry, some have said smoke was coming from my nostrils.
I have always the sensation of heat in my belly. when I cough, I have destroyed several time the thermometer, usually the models in glass because of the heat.
Holidays camp.
We have been transported to a farm in the country. The farm is square with dependances like hangar and hay storage. The stables are empty due the cattle have been sold at this period of the year.
We have all a flexible bed with air mattress. Some have bring mp3 and Speakers for party.
We were not able to connect but my father who know a bit in audio-video has fix the problem.
It was fun, we make blue spaghetti, fluo potatoes in black light. and made all sort of crazy things.
We the youngest have always to follow the orders of the oldest. No escape.
The oldest are always speaking about their boyfriends, how they looks like and hair style.
Some are neets and speak about last online games and other are speaking about twitter and Facebook and likes. Most want to be a you-tuber and with the news app on the smartphone they are crazy.
It was fun and all and I am thinking of going back next year. What is good is there are never 2 years identical.
I am crazy also. HEHE.
My mum want always I go bed early and I am loosing too much time chatting with my friends.
After the patro camp. We are going each year to a holiday camp with my 3 friends.
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