Thursday, October 9, 2008

Ahab's Death

I am very sad to report that my husband, Ahab is dead. He and Jehosaphat were making up a plan at Ramoth Gilead. Jehosaphat said that he would dress in disguise and Ahab was going to where royal robes. They were fighting against the king of Aram, who had 22 chariot commanders. Then when chariot commanders had seen Jehosaphat they thought that surely this was the king of Israel, but when Jehosaphat cried out, they knew that it wasn't Ahab and they stopped pursing him. Then someone drew an arrow and shot the Ahab right between the sections of his armour. He told his chariot commander to stop and while he was propped and the blood ran onto the floor. He had watched all day and he had finally died in the evening. Then after that all of the army had said back to your country, back to your homeland. So my beloved Ahab had died and they barried him in Samaria to lay with his fathers before him. They washed the chariot at the pool in Samaria where the prostitutes bathed and dogs licked up his blood.

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Me!! The Phoenician Goddess

Me!! The Phoenician Goddess