Brown Discharge And A Spot Of Blood

Finally clarity

Well, it's megaaaaa long ago that what I have written but as long as I've used seem to make it so I finally got my checken.Und to what angeht.Der the other part of me that I always something dark elf-like and sometimes for a change or something that is not even there, did.

I have long pondered and pondered what could be, and now I do know es.Ich , Not at all where to start, but I just try again.

Yesterday I knew I unterhalten.Sie with someone, it is an Otherkin, but they did not know what to einer.Irgendwann showed me their shape in the form of a self-painted picture and I fell to only demon ein.Mir was also in that their form of my-that is, the other being in me - looks very similar was that the dark skin that cat-like eyes, long claws ....

She said SSIE may be a "child of Lilith," This is also called Lilim or ghouls, and they are similar to succubi.

caused these children of Lilith in that Lilith would not be having sex with Adam and fled into the desert, where they mated with Samael and every day hundreds of children gebar.Doch God wanted to encourage the return and sent three angels. The time now is

in Kurzform.Bis always talk that there were female offspring, but I think that men were there and I am one of them because Lilith bin.Und children should be wiped out, is my theory that which could have fled from them, and were reborn as humans.

Before the story of the extinction of Lilith's children read, I had a theory about this was already aufgestellt.Umso surprised I was when I later read that it actually so war.Dass their children will be wiped out should do and God sent three angels.

is because I think sometimes the slight aversion to angels that I have always had and never did explain to me somehow konnte.Es always sorry that I never deal with them and could find no access to them, but it is unfortunately .

Well, as far as my Theorien.Ich'm still turn up a little and I have to accept that only a demon to sein.Ich it would perhaps never wahrhaben.Schwer to describe what I feel now, somehow.

Oh, and I think that I like as a demon like Incubus bin.Nur shows the characterization of different sources'm not quite korrekt.Zumindest I did not feel that, just hm, as I say that, "spoiled" to be like incubi wird.Ok often said, a bit rough very well already, but not schlecht.Mann so completely, that's really difficult-__-

If I know more I will maybe something to schreiben.Aber now I have to handle this is all about first * sigh *

soon,


Silas

Hyperextension Of Knee

On the Road Again

The newfound mobility by buying a car is mercilessly exploited. This weekend with a trip to Ouidah, where we visited a French family, who formerly worked in CEMAAC and we have met during the educational day.
Saturday morning, so a few things thrown into the car and off you go. While the leg of Porto-Novo to Cotonou is still characterized mainly by the random here but busy traffic, it is heavenly behind Cotonou once quiet. Since virtually all that are not for pleasure, the paved "National" between Cotonou and Ouidah prefer, you have the "Route de Peche, a dirt road right on the beach for yourself what you can not imagine good enough. I would ask someone for a definition of freedom, I would take him away. (Yes, there are photos below)
Once in Ouidah we then Valère, Céline and small-Naja-Jah (no need to say that the parents are Rastas, right?) Met and had a super good time. Given the fact that the mango season has just begun and the two have two huge mango trees on their property, a significant excess of super-fresh mangoes was present, a taste experience you will hardly find in Europe. After the door cracked to the court (the key was gone) and the car parked, the evening will be pleasant in the house, spent the night on a straw mattress. It is also not particularly long, the three-year-old children in the house as such. Does not matter, the girl can not really be angry. Breakfast (-> omelette) is served in the cafeteria, then we look at ourselves a bit Ouidah: A beautiful city with lots of greenery, beautiful parks and colonial architecture still true. If you would restore times since ...
against three then we break up again, keep in Cotonou still in "Zion" for Eric, who once again surprised us with his culinary skills: Today the grilled fish. Super Soft, juicy and seasoned just simply awesome. Ah, but all were able to cook Benin ...
The stay is not long, however, because before dark (before 18:30) we must be back in Porto-Novo: driving at night outside the city is dangerous!
To drive the car to make environmental and the cost of fuel to at least a small part reinzubekommen again be on the road to Porto-Novo bagged two more for the taxi waiting ladies. Experience shows that this can make. At least have a white taxi driver in Benin so it give.


The rider with voodoo doll in the foreground and new glasses on the nose. The old one was unfortunately stolen.


The (as yet) loyal companions: a better swing is nothing in the world.


remains at such short Vorraussetzngen the holiday mood is not enough.


These views have been here for over 40km.


Ouidah: the "Porte de Non Retour" recalls the horrors of slavery.


Old colonial buildings in Ouidah


Well-years playing in the car


A picturesque collection of fishing boats on the way back.