Training with the Ancient Persians, Saturday, May 23rd, 537 b.c.

Hello there, dear reader. I would tell you my name, but it's changed so many times over the thousands of years of my life, that I wouldn't be able to recall it if I tried. All you need to know is that I am a passenger pigeon, or I was, at least, in my prime. This is a written record of my experiences through the long years. All the fear, excitement, exhilaration, sadness, and everything in between.