The sound of the alarm pierced his ears waking him for the last time. He sat up in his bed and stared coldly at the empty wall in front of him. What’s the point of life? Why was I put here? What would happen if I was never alive? Unfortunately for him, his questions would go unanswered.
The man was throwing on a baggy jacket while he stepped from his house into the pounding rain. It was a very long walk into town but he didn’t mind as he was used to being alone. Also he didn’t get out often enough not that it mattered now. Upon reaching the end of his driveway he stopped to take a look at his lonely house. He knew he would likely never see it again. He attempted to remember anything worth remembering in this house but couldn’t. Life was nothing but a routine for him, although today would be very different. Finally something to look forward to. He turned back towards the quiet town realizing he hadn’t met anyone here. He hadn’t seen anyone he cared about in as long as he could remember.
Drenched, the man arrived at the general store instantly locking eyes with the stores’ owner. He quickly looked away and continued down one of the isles imagining how terrifying he must look. He hadn’t exactly dressed for success today and he was soaked from head to toe. He forgot about the stare down he had just had and started taking what seemed like random items off the shelves until he had run out of hiding places. He grabbed a large tray of pop and started towards the exit wasting no time. Waiting there was the owner armed with an old, beaten baseball bat. The man looked surprised only for a second and continued towards the exit. As he tried to shuffle past the owner, the owner pushed him to the ground where he remained...
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...on. Roger Parton?” he asked suddenly.
The man still confused responded slowly. “Yes.”
“From what I’ve been told you assaulted three people today including a local police officer.”
“I don’t remember” He said quietly as if embarrassed.
“You’re nervous.” Severson pointed out after noticing seeing Parton’s shaking.
Parton grunted.
“Listen we already know what you’ve done. I just want to know why you did it.”
Parton’s shaking became more intense and his face was full of pain.
“Mr. Parton are you alright? Can we get help in here please?” Severson yelled. A first-aid unit quickly rushed in but it was too late. Parton was face down on the table.
After further investigation a used needle was found under the seat of the stolen car. Never again would he wake to his alarm and stare at that wall to wonder why his lonely life was worth living.
King Tut wasn’t a famous pharaoh but he did have mighty power.have you ever wondered what King Tut ment to the egyptians. I know I sure do. What's interesting about this question is there’s many many theories but there is only one true answer. Many people don't know who King Tut was, why he has his own tomb or even is King Tut still a major part in Egyptian history. ("King Tut Biography." Bio.com. A&E Networks Television, n.d. Web. 07 Nov. 2013).
Intense debate has raged on for 92 years on the mysterious and untimely death of Tutankhamun. Some believe he was killed in a chariot accident, others suspect foul play but the theory backed up by the most convincing evidence is that he died from a combination of weak bones’ and Malaria.
King Tut was born around 1341 B.C.E. And King Tut died about 1323 B.C.E. People don't know for sure how king Tut died, they think before they thought he was assassinated because there was a big factor in the skull but then they found that he died from an infected leg.
It is believed that during Tutankhamun’s rule that Horemheb was his advisor and along with Ay ran most of the government. During the time of Tutankhamun’s rule the Egyptians were at war with the warlike kingdom called the Hittites. Horemheb was still the commander of Egypt’s army so he was sent to lead the soldiers. The location of the fighting is unknown but thought to be around Amqa which is in present day Israel. Though Egypt had one of the best armies and leaders in the world the army declined after Akhenaten's rule. The Hittites were winning a lot of the battles and taking Egyptian territory from all over but mostly in Syria. Ten years into young Tutankhamun's rule he died. During the time Tutankhamun’s death Horemheb was fighting the Hittites in Amqa, but many believe that either Ay or Horemheb killed the Pharaoh. Because Horemheb was fighting the Hittites Ay claimed the title of Pharaoh when Horemheb was supposed
King Tut was an Egyptian pharaoh of the 18th dynasty who reigned from about 1348 to 1339 BC. His name can be spelled a variety of ways including Tutankhamen, Tutankhamon, or Tutankhamun. There is an enigma, though, surrounding his name. Researchers have no idea where it came from because his parents are unknown. He became king during the period of readjustment that followed the death of his father-in-law, the pharaoh Akhenaton. The boy king married Akhenaton’s third daughter to strengthen his claim to the throne and took the name Tutankhaton meaning “gracious of life is Aton.'; After less than three years of residence at Akhetaton he changed his name to Tutankhamen. Because Tut was only nine or ten when he became pharaoh the direction of the state was devolved onto an older official named Ay. ( He succeeded Tut when he died.)
It was a dark, rainy night. Anna was driving alone on the wet streets of Portland, Oregon to her parents’ house. Her windshield wipers were waving like crazy, and her headlights were not shining bright. When then she knew that all safety was lost, in this closed off forest, in my small car. The radio was screaming fun jazz music to lighten the mood. Though Anna was tired and weak wishing for the drive to be over. Little did she know her life was about to change, for the better and worse.
King Tut became a Pharaoh at a really young age and he had many achievements but died at a relatively young age. King Tut was a born during the golden age. He took the crown at eight or nine years old. He accomplished many things. He died between the age of eighteen and twenty- two. He was put in a tomb with many riches. He was found in November. King Tut became a Pharaoh at a really young age and he had many achievements but died at a relatively young age.
King Tut or Tutankhamun (reigned 1343-1325 BC), Egyptian pharaoh of the 18th dynasty, the son-in-law of Akhenaton, whom he succeeded. He became Pharaoh about the age of 9 and ruled until his death; which was about the age of 18. Peace was brought to Egypt during his reign as the worship of Amon, abandoned under Akhenaton, was restored and Thebes, the city sacred to Amon, was again made Egypt's capitol.
The narrator then led the three men all around the house. No evidence of foul play were found. Later, the narrator chatted with the three men. Furthermore, the narrator believed that he heard the old man’s heart beating beneath the floor boards where he hid him after the crime. He felt that the old man’s heart beat grew louder and louder. He asked “why would they not be gone?” He thought he sound proofed the floor well. After questioning the heart beat sound, while still trying to have a conversation with the men, he swung his chair and opened the floor board where the old man’s body laid, but then the sound grew even louder. After praising God, he finally admitted to the crime scene and the shriek that the neighbor
`Where did we come from?', `Why are we here?', `Where are we going?'. These are questions which surface, centre stage, at some point in most people's lives. For philosophers, and others, they constitute the core problem known traditionally as the Meaning of Life.
Queen Ankhesenamun is practically responsible for this massacre. What happened is that she knew that Tutankhamun was the last of the family bloodline and was very valuable to pass on the glory to future family, but Ankhesenamun didn’t want that. Ankhesenamun wanted the glory all for herself and wanted to start a new family bloodline of greatness for Egypt. Plus, in a letter that she sends to the enemy saying she wants a new husband, Ankhesenamun right away states
Laughter and cheer filled the air as the sun started to set that hot humid summer day. Andrew looked for a place to just rest. People walked by with no cares in sight, giving a friendly smile as they strolled by, not knowing his story, not knowing why he was there on that mournful day. He lay his heavy head down and try to steal a minute of peace a minute of rest. More people walk by, and a tear came to his eye, not just from sadness, but gratefulness for being alive. He gathered up his few belongings to try to find a new spot when panic overcame him when he remembered what he forgot. He rushed back to get it and there it laid; a warn down old jacket, tattered and torn. It was not much to look at, but it still kept him warm. He sat back down just
The king, obviously, did not prophet too entirely much from dying. However, his sons too, really didn't gain anything out of the whole ordeal. Foremost, they lost their father, but also they had to leave their kingdom because they were afraid that they might be next in line to be slain. Furthermore, by fleeing they made themselves look guilty of killing their father to get to the throne quicker.
"Nonsense, if you remember, this won’t be the first murdered person I've seen. I assume that's why all these cops are here."