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 Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:09 pm
Privet Rp for Nikui & I.
Title change later when I can think of something better then a play on 'the writtings on the wall' phrase. XD
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:37 pm
Maybe ruining Anubis' funeral parlor might of been bad but come on, didnt he know that when you tell a kid no they get natrually curious? Kahotep had escaped the tribulations of Anubis and ended up in the museum. He had looked around most of the museum though leaving his favorite exhibit till last.
He looked around to see no guards or anything were following him or what not and walked into a realistic though fake looking pyramid, he wasnt sure he was allowed in here or not but didnt care. He looked around it, seeing the work the creators had put into it was mediocre at best (by his standards anyway) and curled up in a corner of it.
Silently Kahotep started to cry, he clung onto his half of the pendant his brother and him got, a momento of his mothers, and just wished he was home. He didnt want to be here, he didnt want to stay in this strange land, he just wanted to be back home in Egypt where he belonged, regardless of how his life was like back then.
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