Samues
Many people complain about the cruelty of life, whereas life is not as cruel as a heart that does not taste love.
They are alike with only one difference
Both are for you to find yourself
One creates the facts and the other disappoints and nobody knows
The facts are never disappointing.
If he ceases to be a false person created by someone else, then one can only see his own truth.
If there is no LOVE in the heart you touch, there is no LIFE in it.
Travel through the nether world, not for the deaths chosen for you, but for a life of your choice.
Samues was looking for his future without losing his past in the cold nights of the Amarna valley.
As he ran his finger over the lines on the clay tablet he was reading, he whispered in a tone that even he could hardly hear.
"Ninu, it is almost time for me to meet you, my beloved, again I will see the birth of Love in the blue of your eyes, with such a glow to envy the sky.
The stars will never shine as bright as Sirius' daughter Ninu Sirua, because you are LOVE, ”she breathed with a longing smile.
This breath was such a breath that it made you feel the scent of his lover in every breath.
"If Rafiel had also reached Thebes, the decision of the Supreme Council would be final."
The line called fate would create reasons to bring us to results.
However, the real fate was hidden in everyone's choices.
Egypt was an exotic world, a different world from the world the young man came from, the transition between universes took place in December, and Sirius was as bright as it was at this time.
A long time had passed since he was born into this different world, the young man had never despaired, and his excitement could not quench when Ninbah told him the time for the prophecy to come true.
"Could I see it from a distance before?" when you say
Smiling woman to this madly loving man
He showed the woman he loved by saying "of course".
His ninu was reading a papyrus so gracefully curled up in a room.
"Ahh crazy darling, he hasn't changed at all," smiled the young man.
Although a long time had passed, he was always consoled by that image, he had spent the moment thinking about seeing the woman he loved until now, although the time had been shortened, the young man had no more endurance.
Even though he knew that Ninu was protected, he lived every day, afraid that disaster would happen to him every night.
Thousands of plants in the large garden of the palace covered the darkest of green despite the hot and scorching heat of Egypt, and it was as attractive and incredible as a mirage when looking at the sandy area as wide as the eye could see in the silent drought of the desert.
The paintings on the high walls were just like the wall carvings in the young man's own world.
"Maybe those people were the same people who did these things, with only one difference, the clothes on people were different here."
The moonlight hitting the Nile made the river into a magical atmosphere, creating the most beautiful view the young man watched at night.
To get a better view of the view from the window in his room, he pushed the veils with his hand and pointed to the slave standing at the door.
The black dry male slave approached at the sign of his young master, clasped his hands under his belly and waited silently for his master's command.
Ghaneka gave the signal to the slave, saying, "If news comes from the commander Morigal, even if I am asleep, wake me up."
From the day he saw his ninu in Amonkahe's palace, the young prince had contacted and reported day by day with the temple priests near the palace.
Even if the anger that increased day by day made the young man mad, he would have to obey the decisions of the council of highs.
What he could not change and was angry was that Ninu was compelled to live in the palace of Amonkahe, in a land far from himself, by the magic of Hades.
"Thanks to her mother, Ninu is safe, my rebellious but naive darling," she whispered to her lover from the window she watched the Nile.
"I love you and I will give up everything in my life"