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Personal Narrative: Egypt

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Egypt (The ancient world)
I was a fighter and one of the chariots of the army under the new Kingdom pharaoh Thutmose the 3rd.The king Thutmose the 3rd was also a brave fighter who gain his rule through rebellion over queen Hatseptuse. We had a major battle after the uprising in Syria. Me, as a chariot, was trooping with infantry towards the battlefield. After several days, we reach Yehem where a consultation was undergoing among military advisors and pharaohs. The military advisory suggests taking lengthy but trouble free road while the king adjudicates to take straight way. His brave decision makes me more committed to my role as a chariot. Then, we continue our path and reach Megiddo. On the day of the war, I was encouraged when I saw the …show more content…

The war with Syria was my first experience, and I learn that winning doesn’t come easily but with long -lasting scarifications and easy mistakes like what the infantry did …show more content…

It is a city known for gold marketing. At that time, we were under the control of Portuguese and even if we lead a good life with my family, we don’t like the Portuguese people. In fact, my father was part of small gathering who work to weaken the Portuguese. The primary function of the Portuguese was a market of Slavery and some people from our community were also involved in this business. One day, my father left with some people and didn’t show up. My mom and I were panicked. Immediately, some Portuguese trooper got to our home and told us that my father is under their control because of the attack he undergoes to the building which is used for slavery business. In exchange for his action, they took us to put up for sale as slaves. After we get into the castle, they took me away from my mom. I was crying and so frustrated. Before the slave auction, they dressed me in new cloth. Finally, they sold me to Arab merchant. At this moment, I came to a resolution idea that this is my destiny, and I have to accept it. After I arrive at Oman, I get into the sultan's castle. I got a good care in the harem, but deep inside I was thinking to become influential women in the harem. After few weeks, the sultan was amazed by my abilities and general knowledge. He was more interested in me rather than other concubines and gave me my place. But now, even if am living a good life, I still feel I am a slave who the Sultan used for his

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