𝐀𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞 | Night at the Museum [Ahkmenrah] ✓

"It says here you were born in 1776?" Larry Daley read the old brown sheet of paper in front of him.

Rowena just smiled, but her eyes said more. "That's right."

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Born in a storm, Rowena was found by a man of humility and kindness that no one could ask for - at times of inhumane acts and discrimination. But when a group of cultists demand an ancient gold coin claimed by her, she is buried under the rubble of temple. However, it's only a few days later when she wakes up...buried alive with a tombstone next to a grave.

Rowena Elizabeth Clarke wanders for the next two hundred and thirty years, never staying in the same place for more than thirty years. But as the years pass, and the world changes around her, she begins to struggle to blend into the people that were carved by history. Torn by disasters, war and celebration: she would walk the earth as a ghost.

Until one night in the New York Museum of Natural History, where she encounters the magical tablet once more...where it would bring life to the rest of history in front of her and the new night guard. But with a tablet: comes a king; and Rowena will meet an old soul once more, someone she has met many decades before.

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• Follows through NATM 1 & 2 and the beginning of NATM 3
• Canon Divergence partway through NATM 3
• Warnings of Violence, Major/Minor Deaths and lots of Angst.
• No Mummies, Artefacts or Capuchins were damaged in the making of this story.

#blm #womenofhistory

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