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Monday, March 23, 2026

PHARAOH'S GLORY Chapter 2

 

Chapter 2

 


  The man appeared and said with smile, “Oh no! I forgot to get you something to eat. What do you prefer, meat or chicken or meat of sheep? Here is also some fish of Tilapia.We advised and draw at our temples that who eat that Tilapia he will return many years approximately20 years of his age."

Andrea laughed and said, “Then I'll return to my mother's abdomen”

The man said, “Oh no! Not at that meaning. But I mean, he will return his health, power, mind and etc.”

He called “Sabi, Sabi.”

The small boy came and carried some dates. He gave every one four dated and the man said, “Please eat with great happiness and healing”

Samy said, “What did you say master?”

The man said, “With happiness and healing!”

Samy said, “Oh, yes! We are in our Egypt not at ancient and the revolution had done and Hosni was dismissed and new president was elected!”

The man said with drawing great smile at his face, “Dear boy! We have some revolution at our injustice pharaohs as they were governed us with great inequity, but now we are justice by pharaoh.” He continued, “Do you hear about the great plot “

Charles said, “Oh! That is old fashion!”

The man said, “What, what old fashion? Then tell me?”

Margaret said, "There were men wanted to kill your pharaoh and their plot was discovered and they were judged!”

The man said, “Did you know who they are?”

He continued, “The old man who met you at first was the greatest reverend and he became old. He asked our pharaoh to be resigned and the pharaoh refused till he brought another reverend. The old man brought another one who has a son of his sister who wanted to govern the greatest country all over the world “Egypt” He and his friends had a plane to kill the pharaoh. They put a poison at his food. Our pharaoh was protected by our Gods ', who discovered this matter and they were judged. Then they brought me to be the greatest reverend. We deal with our old people with great respect we keep in touch with them. We take their opinions. If they wanted to learn us and gave us their experiences, we would listen. Our mothers and fathers stayed with us as we considered them bless from God. This man advised and taught us some beautiful sciences”

Samy said, "So, as we are not guilty, you must disentangle these claps."

The man smiled with shame and said, "Oh! I forgot. I will untie them by myself."

Margaret said, “What are the sciences you learning to be a great reverend?”

The man said, “Oh dear Saxon girl! Here is the answer at your important question. First medicine, the Astronomy, Embalming, the mathematics, the read unseen, the education and some languages and the religion rules”

Samy said, “What are the languages?”

The man said, “The earth languages as the Pont land languages, the Red Indian language, Chinese, Saxon languages and the astronomy language and so on”

Andrea said, “Do you mean you learn all the recent languages? That is wonderful."

 




Samy said, “Then you must learn all languages”

The man said “not at that meaning. The greatest reverend must learn most languages and his assistants' help him by learning the other languages. He satisfied to them by their chosen”

Samy said, “Then our eat will be narrowed by these dates"

The man laughed and said, “Oh! No then we brought to you the Grilled Tilapia"

Eat them"

Samy said.with great happiness and healing

The man laughed and let them eat. Then, the old man entered and combined with them. That old man who they met

The reverend man said, “Now, dear learner. Can you tell these small boys and girls what you are doing?

The old man said “I learn the new reverend their new rules of jobs.

The magic rules, the tied rules and guards at our graves as they knew they filled with jewelries that made the thieves wanted to steal them"

The man said, “And brought some bless from Gods and told about accidents those had happened

He stopped to take breath and then he was asked, “Can you tell us" what did you bring as I asked you before?"

The old man said, “You asked me to bring bless to our pharaoh. but I, I, oh, no, I brought these smart boys and girls. These are from a century of"....

The reverend continued, “Oh no! I don’t want to know

The reverend man asked, “Do you finish your lunch, please!”

They said “yes!”

Then, he called “Gabi, Gabi”

A little girl with smile face wearing the ancient Egyptians' clothes came in, carrying the plate of straw containing some apples. She saluted them saying “Good morning! “

She went.

 



 

 

They ate some of them then the man said, “Would you come to visit our knowledge temple, please”

They said, “O.k.”

They went off to this building and walked through a long pass having statues for old pharaohs and some birds and animals.

They saw a big wall building of great stones. It was high. They left their heads to see the end of this wall till they can saw the clouds above there.

Samy said, “Uncle! How can you build this building?”

The man smiled and said, “Yes my son! I expect you will ask me like that! You will know later!”

Then they stopped at the front of this building. The man said, “This is the gate “

They saw a big gate consisted of two iron doors closed by lock. When they stood in front of it, the man said, “Open. please! “

 

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The Wily Rabbit Chapter 2

 

Chapter 2



 

The fox looked

His hunger appeared

Now he will check

His greed

Now he will jump

The point between the life and death

The point between the river passes

And its stop is the best moments

The point to be courage

And have a great fame

And known by every one

The moment between the success

And fail

Is the insist

Insist to gain

Insist to claim

The bad dessert

That may be

At your heart

 

 

 


 

To be scientist

You must read hard

Study and keep at your heart

The important thing

To be good sports man

Do exercise more than

One a day and do it hard

The sweat makes the sweet

Convert the worst into the best

He looked with an open eye

He said,” I

Will gain what I dreamt

For long time

He jumped high

From his greedy

He took the rabbit with his chair

The load was heavy

The carrying was not easy

The movement is so slowly



 

The rabbits might say,”

Our friend deserves that”

They felt with shame

They ran to the dog

They called at him

The dog has sun's bath

He stretched his body

Covered his head

From sun that may annoy

He hardly heard their calls

He opened his eye

Saying with angry

Don't you see?

I am busy

And I do my work

One of them was a talker

Said with anger,"

There is work

There is an important”

He laughed and said,”

Who is the philosophe?”

The other had complimented, “

My lord!"

All said," You are strong!

You have a good courage

To prevent any rap

If the thief could kidnap

What will you look like?"

He rubbed his chain

The rabbit completed, “

We know you can fight thousands

Then show our friends”



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Saturday, March 21, 2026

The Wily Rabbit Chapter 1

 

The Wily Rabbit

Chapter 1

 


There was a rabbit

Annoying of walking up

Early with every one

He wanted his friends to let him

Sleeping till the sun getting up

Why? Why? You must get up?

To get food to be the best



The sun loves who sees it

Shinning from the east

Giving the power

Making strong

Clear the look

Stretched one back

Getting one head

Elegance and smart

Be known and loved

From every one

Getting greetings from heart

He didn't believe that

He did as he was lazy

Move so slowly

The friends saw him

They threw water on him

He was watered

He jumped up, up

They laughed, laughed

After some days

He imitated as he had sick

He moved so hard

His head was often bowed

He made as he had

A heavy mount



Over his back

They brought him food

He ate with big zest

They were wondered

They asked

If one is ill

He has no power

To eat any food

 


And get so hard

To eat anything

They brought a doctor

A rabbit doctor came

He examined his heart

He examined his head

And leg and everything

He told them he was not

Ill or had sick

He advised them

To put him in the sun

That dismissed every worst

They tied him

On chair and put in wide

Area where the sun ascended

Every moment

From morning till,

The sunset

He was truly hurt

He tried to be patient

For his bad luck

The fox passed

He saw him tied

He got amused

He jumped up

He said, said

I found my lost    

I would eat, at last

The fox looked everywhere

The fox wished to hear

No sound coming from here

Watching no, one moving there

He moved slowly

He tried to move quietly

Lifting his legs

As he flew on air

The rabbits saw him

The rabbits ran fast

Even their brave friend

The fox got his present

He jumped up

He untied his victim

He became very happy

His hunger would be away.

 

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Thursday, January 8, 2026

The Choice of a Hero: A Boy and His Cat's Story of Courage and Home Chapter 3: A Small Band of Helpers

 

Chapter 3: A Small Band of Helpers



 

The cold dirt beneath the porch was all Misty knew. Weakness was a heavy blanket, and the shivers that wracked her small frame had grown still, which was worse. She was drifting, nose dry, eyes sealed shut.

 

A new scent broke through her stupor: wet leaves, aged dust, and other cats. A rough, warm tongue rasped across her crusted forehead. Misty flinched, a feeble hiss catching in her throat.



“Easy, little storm cloud,” a voice seemed to rumble. A large, barrel-chested tomcat with a notched ear and a coat like worn granite nudged her gently. He was flanked by two others: a slender, all-black cat with watchful eyes and a plump calico whose fur was a map of past battles.

 

They were the guardians of these alleys, a colony of veterans. They saw not an intruder, but a fallen comrade. With surprising tenderness, the calico helped Misty to her wobbly feet. The black cat darted ahead, tail high, clearing a path. The old tom led the way.



Their haven was a dry nook beneath a sagging garden shed, insulated by piled leaves and forgotten tarps. Here, they tended to her. The calico, called Belle, shared her own food—a precious mouthful of tuna scrap—licking Misty’s fur clean. The black cat, Sable, stood vigilant guard. The old tom, called The Captain, radiated a calm safety that let Misty finally sleep without fear.

 

Strength returned in tiny increments. First, the ability to lap water from a dented lid. Then, to groom her own paws. Finally, to take a few steps into the weak sunlight that filtered into their hideaway.



Her rescuers taught her their wisdom. The Captain showed her the secret routes: the gaps in fences, the high walls safe from dogs. Sable demonstrated the patient sit by the kitchen door of the bakery, where kindness sometimes came as crusts. Belle taught her which berries were safe and how to find the warm spots where buildings breathed out heat.

 

Misty learned, but her heart was fixed on a single point. Each night, she would climb onto an old crate and stare past the rooftops, tasting the air. The memory of a boy’s laugh, the smell of his hair, the feel of his blanket—it was a pull stronger than hunger.

 

“The home-call is a powerful trail,” The Captain murmured, sitting beside her one evening. “It’s not always the safest path, but it is often the truest.”



Misty pressed her head against his sturdy shoulder, her purr a soft, grateful engine.

 

When the moon rose full and bright, painting the world in silver and deep blue, Misty knew it was time. She was leaner, her senses sharp, her muscles remembering how to be strong. She touched noses with Belle, brushed against Sable, and gave a final, slow blink to The Captain. Their silent farewell was full of understanding.


Turning, she slipped into the moonlight. The journey was a puzzle of scent and shadow. She avoided the busy road, remembering The Captain’s warning. She followed the whisper of a creek she knew led westward. She scaled a familiar oak whose branches she’d once chased squirrels up. Every rustle was a map, every night breeze a guide.

 

Her world was no longer a warm house, but the vast, sleeping neighborhood. And at its center, like a beacon, was Leo.

 

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PHARAOH'S GLORY Chapter 2

  Chapter 2     The man appeared and said with smile, “Oh no! I forgot to get you something to eat. What do you prefer, meat or chicken ...