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Jan 30, 2010 12:16

Fandom: Night at the Museum

Working on a longer story delving into Ahkmenrah's origins. Wikipedia Egyptology articles, here I come.

The stone guardian jackals never spoke; they only gestured and saluted and made bloody meat out of the thieves and grave desecrators who came in the night. Not that there were many of those. Kahmunrah had taken great pains to ensure that the final resting place for Ahkmenrah, fourth king of the fourth king, little baby brother, was beyond reach except by many long, hard days of travel away from any oasis.

After the second year, even his mother ceased to visit. Ahkmenrah could only guess at what had happened to her, what was happening to the kingdom. The kingdom did not extend to where he was, and the stars never provided any answers.

night at the museum

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