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in my entire body.  I opened my eyes instantly.  I was in a dream; this was my first one since becoming a Mani.  I was lying in a field on the side of what appeared to be a hill. I was in front of a gigantic beautiful white castle.  The castle was huge and majestic.  It was something out of a fairytale.  I got to my feet and walked toward this magnificent fixture.  There was brush out front, and what appeared to be pine trees.   At the front of the great white castle, I could see something moving.  Whatever it was, it wasn’t that tall.  I walked closer to this creature.  It was a grayish blue color.  It almost looked like a gnome without the pointed hat.  He was no taller than three feet.
    A sudden burst of wind came over me. And the air became smoky.  The little blue man walked over to me.
    “Come and see me,” he said.
    “Who are you?” I asked.
    “As of right now; that will not be important.  But I do have a message for you.”
    This was definitely a vision. My surroundings felt as real as day. “What is it, friend?”
    The creature looked at me in disdain, as if to say, “We are not friends.”  He looked off to the side as if to purposely not look me in the eyes.  Finally, he said, “tame the wolf.”
    “Huh?” I replied.
    “If you tame the wolf, you will find yourself.”
    I looked at the blue Smurf-like creature. “What wolf?” I asked.
    “Tame the wolf and you will find yourself,” he repeated. He was obviously being cryptic on purpose.
    “Will I see you again?”  I asked.
    “Most definitely,” the little man replied. “For now, you need to do what I’ve told you.”
    With that I woke up and was staring at the ceiling in my living room.  I looked at the clock, it was 7:00 pm.  Man I was out a long time.  I could hear dishes being washed in the kitchen.
    “What are you doing?” I called out to Lena.
    “Cleaning up; you live like a pig.”
    “I do the necessities.”  I got up, stretched my arms, and then made my way to the kitchen.
    “There is a green fungus growing in your sink that I’m pretty sure would have killed you if you were mortal.”
    I laughed, “You don’t have to clean, especially a life- threatening green fungus.”
    “Trust me, if I’m going to be staying here, it’s the least I can do.”
    “I have a guest room you can sleep in.  You don’t have to sleep on the couch.”             
    “That will be fine.  Thank you.”  Lena put the last of the dishes away in the cupboard.  I liked seeing Lena in my kitchen.  It felt right, almost natural.
    “So, you’re pretty domestic?” I asked.
    “Not really.  I just can’t stand filth.”
    “I guess I had been living like a slob as of late.  That’s what barricading yourself in a house will do to you. Why don’t you put your things in the guest room?”
    Lena nodded and walked by me to get to the living room where her suitcase was still on the floor next to the T.V.  I caught a whiff of her perfume or deodorant. Whatever it was, it was intoxicating.
    “Wow, you smell good,” I said, a bit awkwardly.
    “Do I?” Lena stopped and smelt her shirt. “It’s just little ol’ me.”
    “Well, you smell great.” Now I had made things even weirder by piggy backing my original compliment.  I tried to save myself, “I’ll go to the store later and get some things for your room.  Who knows, I might even decorate it.”
    “You don’t have to do that, Josiah.”
    “I would love to.  How about a nice ballerina theme? We’ll do the whole thing in pink.” Lena socked me in the arm playfully.               “You’re right.” I said.  “You have gotten stronger.  I almost felt the punch.”
    “Oh really, tough guy? Almost felt it?  I’ll give you something to feel.”  Lena began playfully punching me all over. “Chosen One or not, I’ll whip your ass.”
    “Oh you think.”  I grabbed Lena’s arms after her last punch nearly