Category SS Prompt 5: Stale

5 millenia in an unmarked tomb in the Valley of Kings, resting and waiting, was preferable to his heart tossed on the floor to be devoured by that bitch Ammut. He knew he couldn’t make the Negative Confessions honestly. He had been an amazing pharaoh, but not necessarily an honest man.

The bread was stale.

Two blasts from the past in one go.

“I don’t really see how things are gonna change,” Geoff said. “But if you insist, fine. Let’s make a list.” Sometimes I really need that. Make lists, I mean. Otherwise I just get lost. Even now I’d already started losing…...