The story of Clint Wilson's life.
Chapter 1: From his first breath to his graduation.
Clint Wilson was born the thirteen of May 1895, in Philadelphia, in the United States of America. His parents were both American. His parents worked in a hospital: his mom was a nurse and his dad a doctor. Like all the boys of his age, he went to school but he was very lonely so he left school when he was 11. He continued his studies at home with a governess. At the age of 19, he entered university at the Philadelphia's university. He studied history at first but this wasn't his cup of tea so he became an archaeology's student. He graduated and he thought that he could be directly an archaeologist. But... it was not that simple.
Chapter 2: Jumping into life.
Clint had a diploma, a passport and everything to be an archaeologist but there was no case. He couldn't work if he has nothing to work on. So he had a few jobs but nothing really serious. Until, the morning of October 1922, Jake O'Connor, one of his friends in university, contacted him for a research in Egypt... So, our dear Clint was very excited about that case. He almost had the time to make his goodbyes to his parents that he was in a plane to Egypt. Clint didn't know that this case changed his whole life.
Chapter 3: The first... and last case.
Clint arrived in Egypt the first of November 1922. He was greeted by an assistant of Jake. She took him to the excavation site. Arrived on the place, he began his investigation and he found a step. So he dug deeper and he found a tomb of an ancient pharaoh: Tutankhamun. Then he went inside the giant tomb and, in this tomb, there were three big golden coffins near realistic sculpted animals. There were terrific. Clint knew that he remembered their faces for the rest of his life. His friend, Jake was horribly jealous because it was Clint that discovered the tomb while it was him who contacted Clint. Jake tried to blackmail Clint: he offered a lot of money to Clint to tell the journalists that Jake discovered the tomb not Clint. Of course, Clint didn't accept his offer because that case could launch his career. So, one night Clint reserved a letter: Jake's assistant, Barbara, asked him to meet her this night at the entrance of the tomb. Then, Clint who fell in love of Barbara at the first sight went to the meeting. She was waiting for him. She asked him if she could become his assistant because she didn't want to work for Jake anymore, of course he agreed. A few months later, they became lovers. Jake wasn't really happy. One day, Clint found him nearby his tent: he found his body, dead near a knife. Clint was shocked. The police never found who killed him. But Clint had to continue his researches despite the circumstances. Another day, it was Barbara who was found dead exactly like Jake. It was too much for Clint, he was devastated. He had to leave this country. The twenty first of February, he had a plane that was waiting for him to bring him back home. Clint never showed. His body was found near the tomb. Clint died the twenty first of February in Egypt. He was twenty-eight years old.
VOUS LISEZ
Oh, dear Clint.
Fiction généraleHere's a very short story ! It's my first one. Enjoy ! Clint Wilson was an archaeologist ! Let me tell you his story! All the characters are fictional.
