Demon Warrior

Initially, we were Dreamers

Before psychology and religion, there was us and our dreams -

As we are on the forefront of the future, the gateway to the 21st century, it is useful to remember that humans are not our business, not our technology, not our site or our electronic codes. We are not New Age. We're not all locked in endless research drives. We are ourselves. Our psyche, our hearts and our souls. We walk around the creatures who think and feel and wear at the end of the day, then we go to bed to bed and sleep. And then, magic recovery, we billion, we happy few "have a dream life that somehow restore us so that we can get up and start over.

Dreams were at the dawn of us. Before, we had all the foregoing, we had our love, our work, our brains and incredible dreams. With such dreams, we explained the unexplainable to us. With dreams that we interpreted the significant events and values assigned and signficant to the mystery and the results confusing. Dreams are the small private sector electronic efforts of our beings. Yes, that's how some might look. I say dreams are the beginning of the gods, the beginning of social continuity, the beginnings of psychology and astrology and the states of forecasting and prophecy. Dreams are the candle nascient all that we call human. Dreams began to science that science could not be further defined. Dreams have been helping us from flint and will help us with the realities of spare!

Watch these angels and demons, frightening apparitions on the edge of consciousness. As scare crows on the dusty road, we stopped to look in the field of the dark side of us, and we smile as we shake. But alas, we have been dealing with angels and demons and the reason for the invisible manifest world for centuries. Look before science and technology. When science has been the javelin and clothing, and technology was really cool sharp stone killer Mammoth.

The mammoth hunt at the foot of the glacier -

Imagine the glow of melting glaciers, lit by a full moon setting in the sky before dawn. Its southern France and in the future, it will be called "10,000" in British Columbia.

You have a stomach full of a recent hunting Mammoth, and your dreams were really strong last night. You get up and stretch and test your fellow members of the tribe. The assemblies are all safe and in a deep sleep. You take a piece of meat from the spit, still warmed by the glowing embers of the festivities last night. You run your bearskin on your shoulder. Since everyone is sleeping, quietly move to increase outreach and contemplate the starry festival of lights blazing in every part of the night sky. Starry Night by Vincent Van Gogh was low compared to the firey lights you see above you.

There is no new TV to wake you. Or the rush hour to contemplate. Your dream is unforgettable, another worldly experience you had last night still got its grip on you. You look over your shoulder without thinking, because the spectrum of 10 in Mammoth tusks your dream could be real. You smile to yourself as you know - "It was just a dream." This is the first thing that humans have been saying for eons, and you say too much. The next thing you say: "I wonder what that means?" In your dreams while your hunting companions fled from the beast 10 defenses. You fell on the back that you saw your partner to cry away.

The big dream -

The mammoth, standing motionless on you. You thought you'd be instantly crushed, but you were not. He stood and cried on you. "I gave you my life. I traveled farther norh passes by and ate a thousand places, just for your family could eat me." You're always on your back and you touch one of the defenses.