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Here’s an experienced of elves shared by my friend over at Wolf Paranormal Investigations. I hope you’ll take a few minutes and visit her blog. It’s an interesting place with links to the WPI website.

Wolf Paranormal Investigations

This experience occurred when I was around two years of age. We lived in Ontario in what I remember as a small, two-bedroom house with ugly orange carpeting and dark-paneled walls that made the small living room seem even smaller. Near the front door, contained within plastic frames designed to look antique, there hung two paintings: a boy elf, and a girl elf.  The pictures were hung so that it looked like the boy and girl were facing each other…

I don’t remember how it happened, but every night, in the wee hours, I would find myself sitting on the floor in the middle of the living room.  My mother was usually fast asleep on the couch, and my father slept in their bedroom.  I would sit on the floor in the middle of the living room, listening to my mother’s light snoring, and I would stare at the pictures…

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