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Memory: I was in a room with many couches(minus the backrest), kneeling on the floor and resting my head on the seat. I was still a general then. After that, my comrades barged into the room and asked me to join them. I normally would but I was not in the mood so I rejected them. I was just too...

Horemheb, yes. Anyway, just a disclaimer: I want to talk about my perspectives but I don’t mean to upset anyone with them so if you’re offended by anything I said, feel free to tell me and I’ll edit/delete my post. I indeed wanted the Amarna Period to be forgotten. As someone who was a citizen...

Germany, Czechoslovakia, Austria, Italy, France and Russia. I was a spy. If only I can vote for more than 1, I would’ve voted for Soviet territories as well. Just a few days before the war ended, I defected to the UK because long story short, I had enough of Hitler

I wasn’t but I did work under him. Sorry for the late reply. By this time, I dressed like royalty and I was giving orders to my subordinates. I was telling them to desecrate the room we were in. It was kinda dark and seemed abandoned. No one seemed to be using that building anymore. I was...

The memories are relatively short so I might as well post them here. In this memory, I was basically with my wife, throwing some shade about Akhenaten, who was dead by the time this memory happened, and the things he did to religion. I found it crazy. The two of us were in a room surrounded by...

Is it fine if I put links to my Ancient Egyptian memories here as well?

https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/06/my-death.html Ok, I’m gonna start posting my limited Ancient Egyptian memories after this. My Ancient Egyptian life was an FPL but I’m not gonna say directly who I was. I shall let my memories speak for me.

https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/06/gotta-love-my-children.html Rip I’m running out of memories. I guess I’ll start posting about other eras in case I don’t have any more Third Reich memories to share.

https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/05/an-ancient-egyptian-memory.html New memory

Lmao I mean, I’m curious about them. Sure.

Should I also post about my life in Ancient Egypt? I have a few memories of them myself. I’m just nervous on revealing my identity, though. They’re also not as clear compared to my Third Reich memories.

I usually share my memories in my blog. I mean, it kind of works as my archive as well. If you’re interested in reading it, I would suggest to start from (http://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2017/11/introduction.html) so that you’ll be less confused about it. There’s lots of it so you can read...

Oh my God I have a WWII life as well. Keep the memories coming, they’re really interesting, I swear. For me, I was a member of the SS. I loved wearing the black uniform because it just looked fashionable to me but maybe terror to others, unfortunately. I wasn’t really in Poland myself. My...

https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/05/confusion.html

This memory is quite short. I was wearing a headdress(a Nemes to be exact) and everyone else looked at me with respect. Two ladies carrying ceramic water jugs walked past me and we greeted each other. This one was post-Amarna period. Actually, most of my memories are after that period, apart...

For Tut, I was aloof towards him but deep inside, I did like and respect him a lot. He seemed relatively aloof as well. Trust me, he wasn’t the wee boy king people nowadays would think. He’s actually quite strong personality-wise. I think that he’s underestimated by our current contemporaries...

https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/04/new-memories.html

I actually have a memory after my death and I can say that it’s not as bad as you guys would think. A little weird but not that scary. Ok maybe it’s just me. I shot myself in the head with my left hand(I was left-handed) after being discovered by the Soviets(I was a spy) and after that, I saw...

Besides my Third Reich past life, I did have a past life around this period as well. In one of my memories, I’ve talked to Tut personally. He was in a vehicle while I was outside. We spoke through the window. I’ll admit that this was an FPL but I’ll only reveal that I was a scribe and a general...

From today onwards, I’m starting a series of posts. It’s called ‘тихая грусть’(tikhaya grust’). The title stemmed from lyrics of a song which caused those memories to resurface. First one: https://thepastofbellona.blogspot.com/2019/01/tikhaya-grust-telo.html