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GypsyChronicles

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  1. Still sitting on my lap, my little soul mate suddenly looked at the door with a very surprised face, as if he could have heard or sensed something that he didn't expect! Could my upcoming little Shaman be demonstrating another one of his many 'special gifts', although he still couldn't remember from where they originated? With an enthusiastic sounding deep baritone voice, he exclaimed: "Here comes John!" Quickly, he freed himself from my arms, slid down onto the floor, and raced to our front d
  2. Whilst waiting for my boy to bless our 'ceramic god', I found out that I also had started to enjoy his 'pleasant company' more and more! Never before had my 'inner child' experienced so much fun while romping with another child, not even with my own daughters. I really hoped that 'See Pee Es' would allow me to keep him forever! I would also try to do everything that I could to help my so badly burnt little soul mate feeling even happier. Was this what Jack had meant when he told me during my ind
  3. After washing myself with cold water, I took the only kitchen towel I had been able to find so far, and dried my shivering body. Then, I trotted upstairs, planning to take a quick look at my hopefully peacefully sleeping little soul mate, before I dived into my own bed... OOPS! Suddenly, I realized that I was completely naked! Suppose my boy woke up and saw me like this, standing next to his bed? Wouldn't he feel severely shocked and perhaps even start screaming if he saw me clad only in my 'bir
  4. Trying to take revenge on my boy who had teased me with being absent-minded, I just grabbed his waist and tossed him onto my bed... For a split second, he seemed to feel disorientated, while his bright blue eyes pierced deeply into mine as if looking for any signs of anger. Then, he felt the wobbling waterbed! Quickly, he clambered upright and started to bounce up and down with all of his might. Throwing himself at the wobbles, his deep baritone voice shouted: "Yippee, you have a WATER bed!" S
  5. Indeed; but I changed the site name from 'Gypsy Series' into 'Gypsy Chronicles', and I am also in a process of rewriting to make all my Gypsy stories even better. Hope you will start loving them even more...Aad AnderS and his 'adopted son' little Harry.
  6. Involuntarily feeling a bit shaky, I left Trudy, entered the hallway, and climbed the stairs to the second floor where John's bedroom was. Feeling like an intruder, I opened the second door to the left and then peeked inside... First, I saw John, peacefully sleeping in the nearest bed with his head just above the blankets. Where was my little soul mate, and why didn't he sleep next to John? John once told me that his little brother always crawled into his bed at night, because he used to sleep n
  7. Walking together, we went to John's abode that turned out to be only five houses away. On our way, John unexpectedly took my hand, almost as if he was already used to doing this. While pointing to the fourth house in the row that we passed, he explained: "This is where Thomas and Chrissy are living. During daylight, Harry always walks to their house and towards Jack's former house through our backyards, to hide his face from any strangers that might see his burns and possibly feel shocked, shoo
  8. The sun was setting and the outside air started to get chilly, so that I decided to leave my porch and go inside. In my living room, I slumped down on my couch and closed my eyes, whilst forcing myself to contemplate on who I really was. Sixty-five years of wasted life, never really listening to my wife or to my two daughters, always doing what I assumed they wished, but never asking them. My little brother didn't seem to need me, until he became dependent on me. My parents were too busy to list
  9. Involuntarily feeling a deep reverence, I tried to 'read' my boy's aura, in which I sensed a Very Old Soul and Wise Cosmic Master who temporarily lived in this tiny body until he had grown up enough to start fulfilling his Important Task on Earth, working together with ME! Again, I remembered my old Indian Shaman. According to him, my soul possessed many 'Cosmic Abilities', but I would be able to use my Powers only after I first met several former friends from my past lives. Had I really once be
  10. By using my Shaman abilities, I sensed how the more and more angry looking 'boss-officer' started to feel more nervous and unsure. Hilariously, the stupid gadjo man also tried to stare Michail down! Well, he would be the first one ever, because that was absolutely impossible. Nobody in our entire Gypsy camp had EVER won any staring contest with our extremely competent Vice Leader. Of course, Michail didn't waver or flinch, but only stared back at the suddenly very unsure looking boss-officer. S
  11. Pretending to look under one of our caravans, I squatted down, closed my eyes, and used my breath to bring myself into a Cosmic Mage trance. Next, I started to 'feel' or 'sense' around, by extending my aura field whilst concentrating on the energy of a four-year-old little boy that seemed to be nicknamed 'little Dimi'... Almost immediately, I sensed a joyful little aura that touched my own energy field whilst trying to blur my visual mind so that I didn't see him! There he was, having lots of f
  12. That night, I couldn't sleep but only thrashed around and around in my bed. All the time, I thought about tomorrow morning, when our older minors would visit such an interesting gadjo town to beg there for food or money, and only I and a few other too young kids had to stay in our camp, to accompany our little infants and toddlers. Why was life this harsh to an already extremely mature and way too clever Crown Prince that unfortunately was still less than seven years old? At long last, I fell as
  13. This year, another cold and hungry winter showed up extremely early, as a few experienced Real Trappers had predicted in advance. Clearly, they had been right on the dot, as usual. Within a few days, the already freezing mountain wind turned out to be too chilly to go outside clad in only summer shorts. From now on, we had to wear our much heavier but also warmer winter garments whenever we left our caravans, at least during the chilly mornings and too cold evenings. To us kids, this felt like a
  14. For quite some time, I just went on sneaking after Misha; although, from now on, I also tried to scrutinize all his movements even more, whilst trying to understand what he was doing and why exactly he did what he was doing. Now and then, Misha suddenly slowed down and seemingly 'sensed' or 'felt around' in front of his feet, just before he reached a treacherously hidden pothole or a nearly invisible crack. After 'scanning' the ground in front of his feet for a second, he just went on and jumped
  15. First, I waited, until both Misha and Jonno had disappeared into some dense shrubbery, and even their soft whispers were fading away. Then, I started to follow their easy human trails, by looking for their faint footsteps in the forest litter and any other telltale signs. Way too soon, I reached their backs and stopped. Patiently, I waited, until they disappeared again and their whispers had faded away. Only, this time, I decided to try walking parallel to their too easy trails, to make my quest
  16. Immediately after the oldest kids told us to have fun, each paired couple started to walk away as silently as possible. All our pairs were taking different courses, to go to their old traps first and gather their last caught animals. Then, they would take their old snares towards our much more dangerous 'dense forests', to set their new traps as far away from our camp as would be safe, before they returned to our waterfall to wait there for the others until everyone would be present. Misha beck
  17. The next morning, we just restarted strolling through our woods, emptying our snares, and setting our new traps along faintly visible animal tracks. Soon, all our string bags were filled to the brim with enough edible animals to feed every hungry person in our camp. This time, we also filled a few baskets with tasty fruits and edible nuts, as a special treat for our little 'infants' and 'toddlers' who had to stay in our camp until they no longer needed to wear any diapers at night. I had already
  18. After dragging, pulling, and even hauling my enormous pig across all the nasty cracks and slippery boulders, we finally reached our own secluded Gypsy camp. Feeling dead tired, but also happy to be home again, we first towed our makeshift transporter towards our campfire in triumph. Then, all of us slumped down on our wooden benches, to retrieve our breaths and take some rest before we could go on. My Big Friend Michail was the first one who saw my enormous pig, and he immediately called a few
  19. Near the end of the day, the sun started sinking too low and the mountain air was becoming too chilly, so that we left our mountain lake and decided to go home. All of us felt dead tired after swimming and having very much fun, so that we just started following the river back to our waterfall, where we quickly dressed. Shivering from the afternoon cold, we hoped that our grownups had already put more logs on our glowing campfire. Immediately after we returned into our 'cathedral' clearing and t
  20. Still thinking and pondering, I unexpectedly detected a small ridge under my feet that seemed to be just below the water surface! Feeling curious, I first tried to estimate how deep down it could be. Would that small ridge be able to rescue me, in case I plunged into the water and my built-in 'little trapper friend' really couldn't help or rescue me? Well, there was only one way to find this out... Carefully, I slid down from my mossy bank and started to probe around with only one foot, until I
  21. So, that was why all our minors had been waiting for me, to set my first trap ever so that I could catch and roast my first own animal! Involuntarily heaving a deep sigh of relief, I realized that, fortunately, all our minors were still my friends, so that I still belonged to their group, although I really was the tiniest kid ever that joined them into our woods. Then, I started to think again. Why was my inside always afraid that people wouldn't accept me, or would tell me they didn't want me t
  22. GypsyChronicles

    Chapter 1

    What a beautiful story is this! I am still wiping my eyes dry... Please try to continue! Please?
  23. Today, I found out that all those mysteriously winding paths were abruptly ending into one enormous oblong clearing. One by one, all my minor friends and I entered the clearing, where we stopped and waited until everybody else was present, so that one of our oldest minors could count our heads before we went on. Finally, for the first time ever in my young life, I was entering the mysterious place where I had longed to be for all those long years, our surrounding woods! Looking around in awe, I
  24. Halfway through the day, I left my old group of 'infants' and went to my usual bench where I normally always waited for our group of 'minors' to show up. Today, I also had to tell them some extremely important news. Starting tomorrow, their little 'Chef Cook' would join them into our surrounding woods for the first time ever, to set his own traps and to catch and roast his own edible animals! I almost couldn't wait to see my older friend Misha's surprised face... Soon, my new group of minors sh
  25. That same evening, after all three of us had devoured our really tasty dinner that this time was cooked by my proud looking Mom and me working closely together, my surprised looking Dad lifted me onto his broad lap and held me close to his chest, while he told me: "You are growing up fast, my son! I can still remember when your mother told me she was pregnant, and how happy I felt. Now, you are only a young boy and sitting on my lap. But, soon, you will leave us, marry a nice girl, and have chi
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