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Chapter Five of Nefertiti: The Legacy "Why isn't it here?" I was going to find a nice book to read in the Per Medjat but I found Baraka, Tut and Ankhe on top of each other's shoulders. "Be careful, Baraka!" Ankhe screamed from the top. Though Baraka was the most
muscular, he struggled under the force of Tut and Ankhe on top of him.
"Okay, kids. What are you looking for?" I asked. The human ladder wavered. "We'll, Aunty we are looking for..." And then the human ladder fell down before Ankhe could finish. "Thanks a lot Baraka." Ankhe said with her voice ful, of sarcasm. "We'll maybe you've been having to many dinner in the Great Hall your majesty!"
I helped them get up. "What are you looking for?" I asked after they were all standing and dusted off. "We are looking for some records about the royal treasury."
"Why don't you just ask Maya?" The skilled treasurer was a wealthy man .of great talents. A man my sister hired to help her fix Kemet's broken economy, he was Overseer of The Treasury and a Ti
Chapter Three of Nefertiti: The LegacyShortly after Tut's coronation, the first thing Tut prioritized to do was make renovations to a temple. In the Per Medjat, he called on the regents and Ankhes. But I stayed to watch the younger children.
I had missed having my sons by my side everyday. But Tut was a Pharaoh now and Baraka had joined the Kap. They were growing up.
But I liked spending my days with my little nieces. Nefertash was very smart. She liked to read and was a very educated. Neferneferure was a little different. She was very stubborn, just like Nefertiti. She was also a great seller of things and loved money. She could've been a merchant if not for her rank. She actually had Djedi sell her golden bracelets for a handsome price. Though she was a Princess's and free from all sorts of debt, Nefre loved seeing every gold piece of deben. It wasn't like she intended to use it, but instead to look at it.
Sati was a playful child. She also liked to help sight her nieces: Meritaten-Tasherit and Ankhes
Chapter Two of Nefertiti: The Legacy It was ten days after the funeral procession that we would be having two celebrations. Tut's marriage and his coronation. I was in Ankhes' rooms preparing her. My mother and Ipu were there, helping her.
But my niece wasn't so inexperienced in the ways of marriage. This was her second marriage. When she was just ten-years old, she married her father. At eleven she was impregnated. A dangerous time for a young girl. But she had survived the birth and so did the little girl.
Now she would marry Tut. And be Queen of Kemet. But I don't think my niece was so excited.
"Why does there have to be a ceremony. Why can't I just go to Tut's wing of the palace and lay with him?" Her bluntness was rewarded with a pinch on the elbow from my mother. "You aren't no harem girl or some common women. You will be Queen of Kemet."
Ipu did her make up. She crushed green malachite for her eyes. She then put a nice green sheath on her. Than a Nubian wig. "You look magnificent.
Chapter One of Nefertiti: The LegacyIt was a year since I found my sister and niece, dead. Killed by the Aten priest. Seventy days she sat in House of The Dead. And now she would be buried in the Valley of The Kings. She was a Pharaoh.
Hundreds of people. From all over Kemet traveled here to witness the burying of the Pharaoh and Queen.
Leading the funeral procession was the heirs. Nefertiti's daughter Ankhesenamun and my adopted son, Tutankhamun. They held each others hands. They would comfort each other.
My mother had stayed to console my youngest niece, Setepenre. She had cried and cried. Poor child.
When we reached outside the tomb, the High Priest handed the adzes to Tut and Ankhe. They pointed it to the mouths of their predecessors. They said the sacred words and then, the High Priest led us into the tomb.
The tomb of Meritaten was first. I looked at an inscription of her. Great Royal Wife Meritaten, Beloved of her Lord. A priest swung the lamps for us to see. The draw
The Day of TroubleIf I told anyone this now, they would laugh in my face, but I was a very small cub.
My half-brothers and sisters were all between two or three weeks older than me, but still I was the smallest cub.
This made my mother very attentive towards me. She hid me away from the pride. Honestly mother trusted no one. Especially the lionesses.
“They are not my pride-sisters.” My mother growled to my father in one of his attempts to see me. It was traditional for a lioness to chase her cubs father for the first weeks after birth. He soon got to see me when I was a month old.Though, I was small and couldn’t speak the tongue, I could understand all that was said.
“You should get to know them. Then they might listen to you.” Father said, during one of his visits. “They should listen to me because I am the Queen. But they spite me! I know what they say about me.” Mother hissed at him. Her claws were unsheathed when she got angry. It
The Journey To PriderockThe Journey To Priderock
Mohatu, Uru, Mufasa, Scar, Simba and the Kopa and Kiara. But before them came many more. More that would decide the fate of the pride. Listen to the story of the first Lion King, the one whose descendents would split, divide and strengthens his land.
Chapter One- Journey Throuh the desert
The lionesses and cubs followed the grandmothers. These lionesses were once part of a price that lived in a land that encompassed the wildebeest migration. But then the pride males were killed. The new males were eager to have new lionesses, but their original pridelionesses chased them out. They were no wanderers who followed the wildebeest. They were headed by the grandmothers. Two lionesses who were the wisest and hardest of the pride. They were mothers, aunts and grandmothers to the pride. They were actually three adult lioness. Then two subadult females, and then four cubs. All girls. The pride needed a boy. Someone to take over a pride and lead them. The future rested in
12 Reasons why I am a Christian1. Heaven is real and I want to go there and live forever with family and friends! Not to mention Jesus and the prophets!
1. Hell is real and I don't want to end up there. Hell is a place of torture and chained up in the lake of fire or Hell fire.
2. Jesus forgives just like we can with each other!
3. Life is a test. The test is about how we can turn away from sin by following Jesus testimony and the ten commandments. To lay are sins at the feet of the cross.
4. The Christian Bible is history about family values and good overcoming evil.
5. Jesus death on the cross is the central point.
6. Jesus died on the cross for my sins because he loves us like a family member,
7. Everyone is a sinner except Jesus who created all of us in his image.
8. The first births of the human race could not have survived without Jesus either instructing them on how to live on there own or given the basic instinct of how to live on there own. That goes for animals too. Remember Noah and the ark.
9. Jesus has
Society and the Human ConditionMany people endeavor to try and make a perfect world. Many others attempt to establish something new in society as to better themselves to make the world a perfect place. Some declare that humanity is so corrupted that there is no way that the corruption can be fixed. In this world there are good people who have done some bad things and bad people who have done some good things. There are some bad people who have reformed and good people who have become corrupted. What does this say about humanity?
The truth is we are not perfect. Each and every one of us has the potential for both good and evil, thus we are in control of our lives and thus we determine whether or not we follow God or not. God declared that there would be trials and tribulations for the people that followed Him. The conditions in free will and the choice to recognize what is right and wrong is what defines us as a sentient species, thus the Armenian view of Christianity is supported. Unfortunately, due to our fallen co
Is it only me?Is it only me that somewhat dislikes the idea of having an insane minecrafter? I mean, of course it's a creative idea, and that many people seem to love it, but it just seems... retorical to me. I mean, first of all, the personalities each shares seems to be quite similar. The sterotypically insane. I apologize if you don't want to hear this, but, remember next time, not all insane people kills. They don't lavish themselves in blood or act crazy. Some want to hide it, while others love to use it as there pride. But when people create insane minecrafters, they all seem to share the same attribute. They don't have diverse personalities, it just seems to me, there a mockery of insane. Again, I will repeat, not all insane people kill or bath in blood.
[BA] Culinary Arts 1 : Introduction
[Cooking Class : Beginners]>>>>> [Culinary Arts 1] [This is still cooking class for 1st year students, I just changed the name of the class]
Ms. Wright: Hello students, I am Ms.Wright your Culinary Arts 1 teacher. This is NOT an assignment this is just a small introduction to my class. First off, Below [in the description]I have listed when you will get each assignment and the due date. That way you will not have to ask me "Ms.Wright when are we getting out next assignment". I will ask put a blank copy [Link in the description] next to each one.
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1. Turn in all Assignments on time
2. Make sure to put your complete work in
Under the Iron Claw- Chapter 9All Downhill.
Tunkhamen followed the cloaked form of his brother through the marketplace, Sly hot on his trail. Realising he couldn't stop his ancestor from his task, Sly instead chose a different route. 'If I corner him' Sly thought to himself, 'I can knock him out with my cane and stop him once and for all.' Looking back to see Tunkhamen hot on Sulkhotep's trail, Sly leaped over to Tunkhamen before knocking out his ancestor with a swift kick in mid-air, catching him before they crashed into the window of an abandoned house. Tieing his ancestor to a column, he murmured 'Sorry, man. But I can't let you interfere.' Leaping out the window, he continued to trail Sulkhotep.
Sulkhotep, not far away from his home, stopped in a seemingly abandoned alley. He looked around, suspicious of whether or not Tunkhamen was trailing him. However, he was unprepared when Sly cornered him before knocking him out with a whack of his cane. Sulkhotep fell to the ground like a stone, bef
Untitled A Solider's fall
The rain hit his face hard like pellets as he lay on his back, staring into the endless grey sky. The once loud screaming and gunfire was now shut out purely by his thoughts,
the thoughts of waking up every morning as a small child and walking to school with his best friends, his first serious relationship in high school. Even the little things had come back to him now,
the great aroma of the stew his mother made every Wednesday, the way his dog had wagged its tail happily as he would come home from school, it had all rushed back to him and hit him like a freight train.
The tears that streamed down his face were nearly unnoticeable with all the rain pelting him, he could only think of his mother now, egarly awaiting the next letter he'd send. She would never get that letter now.
The sand he lay on had turned a dark shade of crimson now, as he drew his final breaths, his vision grew blurry. In his final moments he turned his head to see all of his former comrades,
When the Past Haunts 12
Alfred awoke to find that Arthur was no longer in his arms or in the room at all. Panic flashed through him and he dashed from the guest room. He called his boyfriend's name in hopes of getting some form of a reply. And he got one. Al and Arthur stumbled backwards a bit as they stared at one another in surprise. The next second, Alfred's arms were around his Brit, "Arthur!"
"Alfred! Oh G-d," Arthur began and they finished his sentence together, "I missed you."
They frowned at one another and pulled away a bit, "What do you mean?"
"Uh, it's a bit complicated." Alfred scratched the back of his neck.
Arthur worried his lip in an attempt to ward off tears, "A rather long story for me."
"Aw! C'mere, babe, let's forget 'bout it, okay?" Al asked. Arthur nodded and was pulled into a tighter hug, kisses wiping spilled tears.
Gil turned back to the bed to see how Matt was doing only to find it empty. Guilt and fear rose to meet his heart as he stood and spun around, his eyes searched e
The Testimony of the Christ part 62000 YEARS AGO
Jesus Christ, Thomas, his mother: Mary, his brothers: James, Joseph, Simon, and Judas and two of his sisters sit at the table and wait.
Jesus: Let us pray. Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth, as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil... Father, we welcome Thomas in our home and hope he will be a strong example to those that seek the Kingdom of Heaven. Let him deny his life and follow your way everyday.
Everyone else: Amen.
Everyone opens there eyes and eat the fish, bread, and water that's on the table.
A woman in her 30's runs into the room.
Jesus: It's about John.
Woman: How did you know!
Jesus: I can see the future. John's death will path the way for when my ministry begins and when my time comes.
Thomas: Teacher, do you know how he died?
Jesus: He was
Cleopatra's storyChapter One
The doors opened as Pharaoh came in. Wearing a gauzy shawl and a elaborate kilt he showed his wealth. Surrounded by the Macedonians Greeks of Egypt, he looked out of place with his dark tanned skin. Followed by him was the two royal women of Egypt: His wife and his mother. The Queen-Mother and his wife. The Queen was wearing a little headress crown. It represented the horns of the Apis bull, Amun's earthly incarnation and it had little golden beads castigating from thread so thin it was almost invisible. The Queen's light brown hair looked orange in the bright light. The Queen-Mother herself was dressed in the ancient Egyptian styles, she looked like a scene from Nefertari's temple. They all looked like gods.
After the royal adults took there seat on the dais. Then the dinner party began. The Pharaoh had much feast in the days of his reign. He had no reigned for 14 years and was now 30 years old. His birth day next week would rival this feast. He danced happy at the t
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