Seems I have received a story
This actually wasn't in the spam folder of my gmail.
This included some random images of writing chopped up..
In my nature I replied with a subtle "WTF??"
If it's not Nigerians it's crazy loons thinking it's story time!

This actually wasn't in the spam folder of my gmail.
At thedoor I sprang out and called to the running footmen to lead away thehorses. The curtains were drawn over the entranceof my mothers sitting chamber. Then Amasis turned to me and asked,What happened to you after we parted years ago, Ramose? In it he sat himselfwhile the rest of us stood, behind him. You are right, I said, nothing matters if it pleases Myra. But what of Myra who knew all my faults and follies and must sufferfrom my moods? See, Ramose, how well I trust you, he said. He has thousands at hiscommand to do his will, whereas I am defenceless. When he had staggered down thesteps and departed, Belus and I looked at each other, saying nothing. What is known of this Nabonidus, Pharaoh? Now I laughed and answered,Then say him nay and have done. I think that you have power, Babylonian, he said, if of a differentsort from mine. Although he spoke so low all he said, or the meaning of it, cameto my sense made keen by danger. But as such heresies must be hidden, Iasked him what the calf was like. Perhaps you are right, said Amasis, again sobered of a sudden. But you are not angry,Ramose, and you have promised to protect me from those men. His eyes fell upon Myra whowas seated by him leaning forward so that she might hear all. If you wish for quiet, fix your heart uponthe stars and leave the earth alone. Ramose, he went on, if I were wise, I think that I should cause youto be killed. There shestood uncertain, swaying a little like a palm in the wind; Myra, yet anew Myra. Again he looked at me as though he would search my heart, and inquiredwhere I lived. It went thusharaoh forgets that in this quiet place his armies avail himnothing. Indeed, I wondered much how in afew short hours my mother had made so rich a preparation. Another answered,Aye, behold him, Pharaohs seed who one day may himself be Pharaoh. Ramose, he went on, if I were wise, I think that I should cause youto be killed. When my mother heard the news she was much rejoiced. Ramose, know that I do not wish to kill you if only I can be surethat you will not plot against me. After all that count was an empty-headedcoxcomb; there are better than he in Memphis. CHAPTER X THE HAPPY HOUSEWith pomp and ceremony Pharaoh Amasis departed up Nile to Thebes.
This included some random images of writing chopped up..
In my nature I replied with a subtle "WTF??"

If it's not Nigerians it's crazy loons thinking it's story time!