The Memories of the Forgetters

This morning stopped on the mountain, I overheard the sisters squawking, bickering. They were upset that their sister was telling stories not from before people when all the animals were still human. Even the Kostmiwok people who settled closest to this mountain after creation, even many of them have forgotten. We need stories to remember just as those ancient ones did. The people today spread out in the towns and valleys. We are one family. These stories mark the land so that we can know the stories and find ourselves.