The "Amarons" Species

[Luis]

Their Culture....


My time had come again on entering to their world. I have notice I only see them on my dreams, yet I believe they are real and that they are out there. Probably I am the chosen one they have picked from all the human from Sirius. ... This time, they have shown me their culture. A culture that is way more beautiful that the humans. Their festival, food - oh, talking about food. They believe on not executing "animals" for feasting or for pleasure; they are rather vegetarians. Their enjoyment seem to be more "fun" or "exciting" to them.

They celebrate their Shire with prayers, dances, drinks that they harvest and make, and lots of other things. They believe as one with the Shire. As they shown me before, without the shire, they cannot live... that is their home, and forever it will be...

Nevertheless, their age... It seems that they survive more than us - or should I say they don't die after sixteen hundred years have passed through their souls. They live for decades instead of ten decades as the human life is before they fade and collapse. They know the past and...the future that has to come before them, oh - and to say they know what is to come for us too.

I have seen that they know about our enemy, ... the "Nomads". They have said that they are one species that behaves with courage. Amarons see them as ... "peace keepers" . They only rage upon something if being threat or attacked. Amarons have their rages as well, but similar to the 'Nomads' - so I understand. They rather released their strength on those who have senseless minds, killing, than rather having a mind for knowledge and peace.

Before I have woke up, Ananke - the mother of all Amarons, or you should say "the Queen" of them all, have shown me how their first mother left them with her faded dust behind. Her name was Antaios. Yes, the vessel they are sitting on is the Queen that died on their planet. She sacrificed herself to save at least the most of the Amarons she can on the vessel she has made. Now, her soul has united with the orb that keeps the Shire alive and moving. VERY interesting I shall say. They have a strange gift, yet similar to humans complexion.

Anyways, I have to end my journal for today, my fellow readers.

Let the old man sleep to get some more interesting facts of our fellow 'hidden' friends.

Tawtaw!...