Saturday, May 28, 2011

An Other land or country. (A story)


Often i get the question if Others have a country, an area of their own. No we never had a country, we always lived among the humans. Most of us live in densely peopled areas and a few purposely seek areas where a few peole live. In those people free area there is no clutter of the human mind and the ways of the world can be read much easier. Most of us just need to work for a living, not every wants or can live of their talents. Living in the human world is like being on a permanent safari, all kinds of interesting creatures and beings around to watch and enjoy. 
Usually others group together in an area where there are more of us, it is easier to talk and relate with those of your own kind, just like humans of different rcaes always clump together where ever they landed. Only Others do not adhere to racial divisional lines, we know when we are in eachothers area. Some of us are very territorial, like any kind of animal who is territorial they let themselves be felt or heard by Others entering an area. Especially the anthropomorphic Others are very territorial, this means they take their duty of protecting everything and anyone in its area very serious.  They sometimes become the alternative police, but that is the choice of that Other. 
An end.

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