verhaaltje

the good times were when home was closer
there was enough for every one cause we were with enough

in those days we had greys all over the place
and we loved them, no problem good guys those greys
there were so many others, but well you would know the greys
and the others you would not even be able to imagine unless you can dream

but we all had great times
even the humans were nice
and though sociaty was kinda disorganized
it had some structure but it felt free

the biggest city was not bigger than a village these days is
if you think about 10.000 inhabitants that would be max
and so most villages were just about 100 citizens

most of you have read my stories about the wife and children
and the bad things that happend
well lets go to the happy times

when all was good and peacefull we lived in a village
not far from the sea and the moon castle
there were so many different species living in the village
you could think there was not one the same
and yet there were, but it was not like that mattered
we used to play games in the farmers field when it was on the off year
and had parties that were like human festivals only just our village and the wanderers and traveller
that passed by or came just for the festivities
drinks drugs and great food, wild sex in the night near the bon fires
and that is how most of my children came to be
in that hippy like setting

food was just in the next village
the fishermen from that village caught enough for the villages
and we would cut wood for their boats
and do some building and hunting for them
while others did farming and gathering

life was beautyful and simple
and fun.

there were a lot of other species that had various was of dealing with things
and the best thing was, it did not interfere with any one elses ways

just next to the farm land we had a landing strip
flights would come in once or twice a week
and bring strangers that became friends pretty fast
and if there was some argument, it was settled in old fashion ways
some prefered to discuss while others prefered the fist
and every one was open to such methods
and when one was silent in discussion or went down in the fight
it was settled, no grudge no back stab.

we had our ways, and it was cool
the only frightning thing was the ever growing city
but in the better days we did not mind.
untill it was too late.

most have fled
most never came back
they had the means
like the grey with their high tech
or the moon people with their portals
but some of us missed the ride home
or were just plain native and had no where to go

how i miss that place
and would love to return to better times
to that place
where we all could live free
and be happy