Searching for My Wives

Souls exist, and souls persist, and there are souls who have lived among us almost to the present day who dwelt in men and women one and one-half million years ago. Back then, we were at war, bad souls against the good, but in our past lives we rose up that one step to humanity and lived and loved and journeyed with our families and friends, seeking tranquil paradises. What can thirty thousand years on earth do to a soul? What turns a little lady ape in Kenya into a general in battle on the riverplains of India? What keeps that spirit true to those he loves? First read Shimmer's epic; then decide.