'And it's always a roller-coaster ride, when you've been born destined in the sky....'
This is where is gets juicy. ^_^ Ah, I love it when things heat up!
And the beat goes on.... (Dunno.. felt like saying that ^_^)
I love the fact that I can mess with dialogue just because they're magickal.... Hehh... Oh, and this may be the last one for some time; I'm grounded and re-writing the whole ending.
One last bit of a chapter and I'm moving right along. Poor Anubis; Poor, poor Sutekh.
Ok, yes, I haven't gotten any more feedback, but I still want to post more. Osiris and Isis get in it deep again with Sutekh. (What's new?)
Like my Mythic series, this included Sutekh and Horus. Of course, it was a request, so it's a humor that also includes my good friend, Lady Seta. Hope you enjoy!!!
This is my rewrite of Egyptian Mythology. I am using all the knowledge of the legends that I know to re-write Setukh (also known as *shudder* Seth) as the good guy. I'm so sick of everyone revering Isis and Osiris so much! It got OLD! *ahem*
It's the after effect of Horus' visit. The next chapter, I promise, will be a bit funnier. He's just BEGINING to get drugged up... but make no mistake. He's no fun right now.
And so the Trial REALLY begins... *grins* How it ends... you'll have to wait, ne?
SUPER short... but it's just a bitty scene in the Trial.
More and more and more... I still have more to type! ^_^
Long time no see! If I get enough on this chapter, though... I'll upload more. Because I DO have more. ^^
We move on in Sutekhs life by about 10 years and pick it up from there. Isis is still a meeeeean witch, but now, she's sharpened her 'tools'. *grin*
Well, I introduce even more light into the Astarte situation. I hope this clears up a little confusion I've gotten before on these. ^_^
Again, this was done for an assignment during the 6th or 7th grade I think. I was attending Miller Middle School at the time... What was really ironic was that the founder and I have the same initals.
Mwahaha, a story with a happy sounding title that turns *surprise!* tragic. Well I tried to write this as a sort of trippy, descriptive short story. Unfortunately, like most of my short stories, it turned hopelessly tragic. Oh well. This was inspired by Norah Jone's Sunrise, but not so much the words as the wierd film clip. Everyone who has seen it will know what I'm talking about. Of course, all lyrical material here is copyrighted to Norah Jones and not me. Or else I'd be a multi millionaire, like her. =P