The culture, social skills, history, and plain expansion of a race that has such a short life span would seem to be highly underdeveloped. The sheer idea and concepts of specializing in skills, growing up to go through stages, perhaps at an accelerated Rae or not at all would prove to be so hastened to be considered enjoyable by current human standards in any shape or form. For these reasons among many many others would I feel completely and utterly sort to not be able to show the others just how wonderful earth can be.

I would be king. Everyone would come to me for answers, and none would be too tough to explain, because they would not have reached that point of knowing anything other than the basics.

One point that could make humans equivalent is brain chemistry, and how their brain may adapt to the same things we do as humans at a hyper speed. Possibly allowing us to study their brains to make ours work with endurance and at increased rates. Perhaps they would have answers and questions that we never thought about because of our natural approach to human life. Maybe their idea of what life should consist of and what is important is so drastically changed that they wouldn’t ever fathom violence, or maybe even procreation?

If they were only living 6 months, and they were able to live out an entire age like us from 0- somewhere around 90 on average. Each day they would grow and learn at a rate that would be so quick that even just talking with them would be so difficult.

I wonder if this has ever existed. Humans that lived hundreds and hundreds of years older, that took pity on us for our shorter life spans in comparison to them. Why couldn’t it be possible? We don’t have all of histories answers. WE only have evidence of what we believe happened amongst concepts and understandings that are logical to our natural mind.

Perhaps even the secrets of build such structures or even gods have existed prior to a certain event in history that somehow got lost along the road, by the ticking of time.

Isn’t of creating a story, perhaps as a godly ruler of a race that would see me as forever wisdom and intelligible beyond comprehension. Or even the way I would be seeing populations dying before my eyes, with bodies piling up, with no way to harvest resources for living situations. Total chaos would ensue.

If a population existed and could work the same jobs as us, eat the same, sleep the same but at an accelerated rate. Their concept of time and demands for success, and feeling fulfilled, and joy would not coexist with ours.