Jungle Village

One day, after many years of living in the cave, I find myself growing weak. Despite my best efforts to hunt and gather food, my body seems to be failing me.

I crawl into my makeshift bed, feeling the chill of the cave floor seeping into my bones. As I lay there, just like that, I feel a strange sensation as i close my eyes.

I open my eyes to find yourself in a new, unfamiliar place. As I look around, I feel like this place is familiar. I wait in this place for a really long time but it feels comfortable. After a while I feel a pressure and am thrust into the world as a new baby boy. 

I remember my past life my mother lives with my father in a cave as I grow up i start to use my skills from my first life to help survive. I get kicked out of the cave at the age of 15 as i was the oldest of my siblings. I find my old territory and my old cace with my stuff.

I do this over and over. Dying, some times from hunger, other times from injuries or illnesses but i seem to find my way back to my cave.

I continue to live this way, dying and being reborn countless times, each time learning from my past experiences. Over the millenniums I gain a deep understanding of the world around me.

As I started being born further and further away from my territory. Which is the area I know the most, centred around my cave. I find it harder and harder to get back and even sometimes die trying to get back to my cave.

I deside to just live the life I get given and learn from it. As I live more lives I learn more places and people, people with different skin colours and that talk different languages. I've kept my ability to remember my past lives a secret from people.

As time goes on, I continue to live a life of survival and exploration, always remembering my past experiences and using them to my advantage. One day, while traveling through a dense jungle, I stumble upon a small village. I decide to approach them cautiously, not wanting to scare them off with my unusual appearance.

I start to befriend the people of the village and they welcome me into their village. As I live in the village, I share my knowledge with the people. I teach them how to hunt and gather food more easily and efficiently, make tools, and even build better more robust shelters. I teach my them how to farm the land. 

I eventually marry one of the women of the village, I have a couple children.

As I continue to live in the village, I become a respected leader, sharing my wisdom and experiences with the younger generations. As I become older, I train my children to become great leaders. 

I decide to tell my children of my ability to be reborn from a different parent when I die. At first they don't believe me but as I teach them things from my past lives and they start to believe me as the years go by.

I continue to live in the village, guiding the people and sharing my knowledge with them. Over time, the village grows and becomes a thriving community, thanks to my teachings. As I become an elder of the village my oldest son becomes the new leader of the village. 

My wife died at the age of 56. As I'm laying in my death bed waiting to die with my children around me, I tell them i will come find them in around 15 years or 170 full moons give or take.