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termed these peers the wolf children because of something about their faces being that bit darker as if obscured by fur or whatever. They were strange and I remember being a touch nervous of them at all times. There was never any problem with these children or any pupils because the lessons were conducted in an unnaturally cordial manner, an oddity for a class of pre-teen children. It was I believe conducted hypnotically with the pupil’s minds engaged so that normal ten-year old behaviour was discharged right from the beginning. lalso remember the transfer of information being effectively delivered and not oral which doesn’t really surprise me now considering things. Looking back, I think different messages were delivered to different pupils and maybe the other two co-tutors of the class assisted in that. My messages I believe were the telepathic dramas encountered on many other occasions where things were taught by demonstration. Scenes and information were transferred the way I had learned to become familiar with from an early age and I believe this familiarity became a prime reason for contact. Perhaps I had been selected mainly because of an interactive reason. It seems that these beings can use telepathy on anyone but not everybody can adapt to their psycho-dramatic programming. I always had a knack for interpreting messages by gesture and often read into emotions very easily. So often the messages conveyed through the alien mind scenario really meant something to me. This impression alone is one of intuition. At the time, however, I found their scenarios and mind games totally obscure and so many times I would protest unreservedly that I didn’t understand. Their reply was always the same; I was repeatedly told something to the effect of “In time you will understand.” Perhaps now during the recall of these strange memories was the time of which they spoke. I wasn’t alone in experiencing these scenes because I remember a few of the other children from the class accompanying me. About 3 to 5 of us would often be taken somewhere (suddenly appearing there) and observe the most fantastic and lucid three-dimensional scenes. Often the scenes themselves showed incidents that would not register in the minds of ten year olds but when I think back to them, they could have been scenes from another world or other times where things are unexplainably different. The scenes were jumbled, but I will try to relay them in a coherent way from the eyes of the same ten year old: 99 I witnessed different realms and terrains, some of them earthly, some of