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Here comes a new chapter. This one is not so sad. It tells the story about how I spent most of my time when I could be on my own.

Sometimes I was allowed to go out and play outside. After my stepbrother had no further interest into playing with me, I mostly had to do that alone because I didn´t know anyone in that area and I barely saw any other kids playing outside.

So I did what I usually did. I just went into the woods and other places where I could find traces and signs of wild animals and I was surprised how many lived in that area. That area was a small village with lots of forests and crop fields around, and there you could see the tracks of different animal types.

I have read books about animal tracks and how they are to differ from eachother.

You could make them out best on wet muddy ground like on the crop fields.

But that wasn´t all I did there. I also went into the woods and played there. I just had no toys which was kinda boring in the end.

So, I don´t remember how I managed to do that, but I could get my hands on some animal figures from the only supermarket we had in this village.

I had an eye on them since I moved there and saw them there at the store for the first time, but my stepmother didn´t allow me to have them.

She said I was too old for toys.

Okay, so I got them without her permission and without her knowing.

I brought them into the forest and played with them there and they had a special hiding place beneath a tree under some moss. I knew where they were so I always could come back and continue to play. It also had been a place where none could see me.

However, I didn´t enjoy them for that long because shortly after, we were moving to a completely different town and I didn´t want to risk anything, so I left them there under the tree. My stepmother would have found them somewhere between my stuff and that would have brought more trouble.

The stories you will see did really happen.

The wolf is actually me when I was 12 years old and the stepmother is actually a stepmother I really had and the stories show my experiences I had with her and her family.

Chapter 17 - Son of the woods

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Description

Here comes a new chapter. This one is not so sad. It tells the story about how I spent most of my time when I could be on my own.

Sometimes I was allowed to go out and play outside. After my stepbrother had no further interest into playing with me, I mostly had to do that alone because I didn´t know anyone in that area and I barely saw any other kids playing outside.

So I did what I usually did. I just went into the woods and other places where I could find traces and signs of wild animals and I was surprised how many lived in that area. That area was a small village with lots of forests and crop fields around, and there you could see the tracks of different animal types.

I have read books about animal tracks and how they are to differ from eachother.

You could make them out best on wet muddy ground like on the crop fields.

But that wasn´t all I did there. I also went into the woods and played there. I just had no toys which was kinda boring in the end.

So, I don´t remember how I managed to do that, but I could get my hands on some animal figures from the only supermarket we had in this village.

I had an eye on them since I moved there and saw them there at the store for the first time, but my stepmother didn´t allow me to have them.

She said I was too old for toys.

Okay, so I got them without her permission and without her knowing.

I brought them into the forest and played with them there and they had a special hiding place beneath a tree under some moss. I knew where they were so I always could come back and continue to play. It also had been a place where none could see me.

However, I didn´t enjoy them for that long because shortly after, we were moving to a completely different town and I didn´t want to risk anything, so I left them there under the tree. My stepmother would have found them somewhere between my stuff and that would have brought more trouble.

The stories you will see did really happen.

The wolf is actually me when I was 12 years old and the stepmother is actually a stepmother I really had and the stories show my experiences I had with her and her family.

Chapter 17 - Son of the woods

This is page 2 of 2 pages total.

Previous page: The Wolf and the Stepmother - Chapter 17 Pg1