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«It can’t be» «No, no, no, no» . Thought the werewolf Raymond. This was fundamentally wrong. This time travel was so horribly stuck he had to do something. Anything.

He was, again, reliving the exact moment his transformation had scared his girl… Now ex? How could he know if they were still an item, if he wasn’t able to move forward… or backwards! To brim the cup, the transformation had happened with him elbows immersed into the dish washing of Fridays. Fridays were his washing plates day. Ha hadn’t been able to use his time travel ability until he had fully transformed.

And again, his forearms hair was growing, covering his arms and going up his chest and face. Kanie glanced his direction when he sneezed, one hair had found its way inside his nose. She let go of the pot she was putting in the fridge. The pot, an orange ceramic beauty, crashed against the floor. His nose grew and Kanie went running away through the front door…

The hair of his forearms grew, it soon covered his chest and face. The orange pot broke and Kanie ran away…

Something was horribly wrong with this time travel trip!