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The Nubian people came from the African savannas south of the Sahara Desert.
The Kingdom of Nubia was large. It extended up to ancient Egypt for a while. Indeed, according to history, Nubia ruled Egypt for approximately 100 years.
Nubia became very rich due to the exploitation of mane raw materials and natural resources such as gold. They had gold mines that traded with other regions. They also traded ivory, salt, and incense. Later, they traded a lot of goods with the Egyptians.
Around 5,000 BC, the Nubian people started to move up north to the Nile to get the many benefits of living close to the Nile River.
The American Revolution was not a civil war because a “civil war” is typically between two groups within the same country. For instance, Parliament and the King fought each other in the English Civil War. Similar conflicts occurred between the Union and the Confederacy during the American Civil War.
Contrarily, the American Revolution was a conflict between a colonizer and a colony. Usually, these are not referred to as "civil wars," but rather as "rebellions," "revolts," or (to their supporters) "wars of liberation."
Any of these might constitute a "revolution," so long as it alters society, the economy, and culture fundamentally as well as the leadership. As you can expect, this makes the word "revolution" very political. The proponents of change refer to it as a "revolution," whilst the opponents use a less admirable term.
The Civil War would have been referred to as a "revolution" if the Confederacy had prevailed, and the Union may have even done so at some point. Instead, it fell short, and now we refer to the conflict of 1861–1865 as a civil war. It's just another instance of how the winners write history.
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Stars scattered out on the pale dark lavender sky, below the town become silent, wistful wind blew carrying the eerily sound of the night. I gulped, tears streaming down my bloodied, disfigured face. I'm going to die and no one will know how, why and by who I will be served death. I inhaled the sweet air, chuckled and then the door creeked.
