Journal #2

Egypt,New Kingdom,2/10/110



Dear diary,



Aching, I got up. My ka was telling me something was not right."Hey, stranger!" an egyptian person said "What are ya doin' here? If the pharoah catches you, you'll have to do extra work!" "Doesn't the king do that?" I replied? The person looked at me strangely. Then, I knew it. I WAS IN THE OLD KINGDOM! Don't get me wrong, diary. I am in the middle kingdom, and in my original time, people did not think that the pharoah was BOTH king, and pharoah. As a sccribe, I know alot about our egyptian history. So, I decided to see if I was right. I went into little town that looked like it was a market. I was passing this silk dealer, until I read a hieroglyphic post by a scribe, like me, on a rock plaquette. It said: News flash!!!! New political and social requirements from the King!(pharoah) From now on, our reliegon, will now try to stand out, while making other's religeon's envy us!!! Also, mind for good money, you zany crafters!!! Our other pharoah's demand more other pyramids!!! As a pharoah, they pay well!.

That was the end of it. Right after that, on the bottom of the rock plaquatte, was a burned sign of the scribes name: ISHANES KEOLIN. Ok, that is proof that I am in the old kingdom. I am really impatient so I ran out without thinking of anything.