I hope 83% will be good enough to pass. Thank goodness for the articles that give enough information to make it possible!

Remember me smiling,
for I shall you.

Look to the stars and feel the sun.

Touch the ocean barefoot, and roll in the grass.
Smell the sweet flowers,
And sing with the birds.
Laugh with your friends
and take time to care.
Create your life any color you choose.

Remember to treasure the small things too.

Think of me often,

~*~

As I think of you.~

*Lara MacRoth

SPIRIT MYTHOS

Nefer Nefer Ahh~ is the pet family name that is used for Sobkneferu who ruled Egypt upon the death of her husband/brother as Pharaho. She is one of the five women who wore the Pharonic crown. It is the spirit of Sobkneferu who has taken possesion of me. She belives that she has entered the after-life and has again found her beloved long lost husband/brother. Her present delima and great anguish is that she is not now a part of a heavenly paradise as expected, but is instead in a terrifying hell hole of a world. Her consolation is that she is now reunited with her beloved one and never as Nefer Nefer Ahh~ will she leave him again!

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I am a musician and a composer and singer. I play the harp. I have recently been signed under contract with the Egyptian National Orchestra. I have been recomened to play at an important social reception at the 'Cairo Hotel'on May 1st 1921. This was the wedding reception of 'Lady Reylari Rameses' and the writer Shane MacRoth.

It was a most grand occasion. After the wedding event I went on a tour with the National Orchestra. Recently I returned to the hotel. It was just after I had checked in that I myself was abducted from the hotel and taken I know not where.

I awaken to find myself not in the Hotel Cairo, but in a darkened chamber. I slowly open my eyes and hear chanting. I am presented with an ancient Egyptian harp which I immediatly begin to play...

EGYPT'S GOLDEN Empire

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This is the place to see, and the place to be seen! The ideas of March are upon us. Soon it will be spring, but spring can not come soon enough. I also now make my home on the sacred island of Delos where I devoted much time and care to tending my house and garden.

THE WINGED EYE OF RA