From The Beginning, When I First Got

The Other Mammoths Were As Protective Of The Dying As They Were Of Newborns, And They Gathered Around Tying To Make The Fallen One Get Up. When All Was Over, They Buried The Dead Ancestor Under Piles Of Dirt, Grass, Leaves, Or Snow. Mammoths Were Even Known To Bury Other Dead Animals, Including Humans.

I'm Just Writing A Story That I Want To Read.

But When Did You See Her, Talk To Me? When Did You See Her Go Into The Cave? Why Did You Threaten To Strike A Spirit? You Still Don't Understand, Do You? You Acknowledged Her, Broud, She Has Beaten You. You Did Everything You Could To Her, You Even Cursed Her. She's Dead, And Still She Won. She Was A Woman, And She Had More Courage Than You, Broud, More Determination, More Self-control. She Was More Man Than You Are. Ayla Should Have Been The Son Of My Mate.

Of The Two, I Would Think Of My Work As Closer To Science Fiction Than Fantasy.

Ayla, I Looked For You All My Life And Didn't Know I Was Looking. You Are Everything I Ever Wanted, Everything I Ever Dreamed Of In A Woman, And More. You Are A Fascinating Enigma, A Paradox. You Are Totally Honest, Open; You Hide Nothing: Yet You Are The Most Mysterious Woman I've Ever Met.