Glaurung

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Glaurung and Galrauch accompanied Grandma on the train and she had on long dresses and wide shoes with gaiters that went up to the knees and hunter's gloves that went up to the elbow and hid the wing membrane. They also had sunglasses and looked like 2 fairy tale princesses.

No one on the train noticed their difference. The seams were remarkable and Grandma could adapt the human clothing for them quite easily. This reassured them greatly. They stopped grumbling and spoke only French with Grandma.

They were in a sleeper train and they enjoyed the comfort of human life.

They avoided talking about where they came from and the next day they arrived at the Guillemins station, an ultra modern structure made by a famous Spanish designer architect. It looks like the skeleton of a sea animal or a chrysalis. But it is beautiful but poorly heated, but at least everyone is protected from the rain with the huge glass roof.

Angélique, my cousin was waiting for us when we came down from the dock and she was very smiling with her beautiful curly hair. But as she got older, she would have put it in a bun but she could have put it more prominently.

Oh how beautiful the girls are (she avoided talking about dragons), Oh, what a beautiful dress! You are Glaurung and you Galrauch? We're going to go to the commune to look for your identity papers, as you're going to live here.

We went to the police hotel and the lady asked to take off the glasses and said Ah! surprise and pretended not to be surprised. She made big eyes at her colleague of the Regaaaarde style! These are theeem.....terrified.

Voilaa, here are your fingerprints and Ahh it doesn't work... we're going to do it the old fashioned way with ink.

And the claws were colored blue...

Voillaa, it's over, you have beautiful eyes, you know?

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Then they went to my cousin's house. A beautiful villa on the edge of the city served by the bus and with elementary school nearby with pre-primary or former nursery school.

But the size of the two halves was that of a elementary school.

We waited until the next school year to get them used to group work, crafts and human awakening.

They were spared the entrance to school right away, the time to settle down.

They each had their own room but they preferred to sleep together.

They were bathed with soap and manicure and it was quite a story. There was no more question of going to pee in the open or going on an errand in the air. No more question of having the buttocks in the air while showing the long tail but to get dressed.

Mamy anny took back old clothes and took out her sewing machine and retouched with Angelique all the little shirt panties and all your evenings of the week were spent trying on clothes and seeing what was matching.

For the shoes, she stretched specially made by a shoemaker and the sole was divided into 3 parts for the 3 toes and the bottom molded in macrolon as for the cutting boards.

The tail sword was in a scabbard tied with red or orange ribbon and the nose scales were softened with sticky foundation and were hardly visible.

The scales did not grow as they did for their sisters because of Tiamat.

Every night she prayed to God and Tiamat. But they were afraid of her, especially of her dragon shape.

Then came the nightmares and she saw the shadows as deep water in a swimming pool or in the sea. All you had to do was dive in and they would come in. But since it was a dragon thing, it was taboo and scary.

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