I think readers will enjoy this brief history of the rather wayward species we call humans. This book is written in Old English rather than Common Galactic, because I wanted to tell the human story through the lens of their language as it was roughly 4 thousand years ago. Back then I used the quaint name 'God' to describe myself. And to humans I was indeed a God; I was their creator, I could raise the dead, and I could perform miracles. Although this story reads like a novel, with twists and turns that seem beyond imagination, it is a truthful history of humans. I know this because I was Master Seeder for their sector of this galaxy. Their story begins with the rather unusual creation of the human species, and resumes almost four million years later when I actually met my first human, Sargent Anthony Parsec, in a country called Afghanistan. I have a great fondness for humans, and the time I've spent with them has been rewarding beyond all expectations. My species has never experienced 'sex', 'emotion' or 'survival' as driving forces, but for humans those were the primary urges that shaped their evolution. And therein lies the agony, the tortured glory, and the rapture, of the human story. Best regards to all Humans, Zontsketel (aka God)
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