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The boy was smart, there was no denying it. He’d dare say the boy seemed to enjoy his lessons in rhetoric, far more than any of his sisters. So Joba was confused as to why the young prince seemed to be struggling with his lessons, more specifically his use of accents. He appeared to be progressing fine with the oratory part of his lessons, but the written portion was stumping him.
The young future king sat at the table with a grimace spread across his, staring down the scrolls in front of the boy. Normally, Joba would offer to help, but Anhkena has been feeling rather independent as of late.
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Lessons from the Past: Oda Nobunaga by King-Mac-11, literature
Literature
Lessons from the Past: Oda Nobunaga
Lesson 1: from Oda Nobunaga; warlord, ruler, First of the Unifiers of Japan, Demon King of the Sixth Hell.
One must be willing to achieve their goals by any means. People have ambitions and it through them we are granted power. Success is born from the merger ambition and a willingness to evolve and adapt. One can achieve the impossible by doing so. To bog yourself down with an unwillingness to fight back against ignorant traditionalism will only spell defeat. We of the Oda shall never accept failure as long as we can fight back. Any who would sit back on their laurels can watch as I go forth to victory.
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She's gone.
It's almost like she's dead,
The one who was dearest to me.
But she isn't.
She's alive and well,
Thankfully.
I still see her around,
But we hardly interact now.
To be honest,
I don't know how to interact with her these days;
I always feel like I'm doing something wrong.
Like I'm up to no good,
Being ruled by ulterior motives.
I can't even tell if I have ulterior motives or not.
It's my fault.
I became possessive,
And stuck in my ways.
So when things started to change,
I refused to go with the flow,
And change with the change.
As a result,
That drove a wedge between us.
I so very badly wanted things to go back,
Back to the way t