It would be easy to just toss the blame on others and pretend we’re not at fault, right? Never to blame of anything that happens. But all of us are guilty of something, wherever big or small… We can’t pretend that others carry the consequences of our actions.

Huh. Whoever knew her, Shushou returned home. I don’t know for how long would remain that ( Read more... )

( [⇒ Off line. The Art of War by Sun Tzu. An Analysis. Unfinished. Discarded.] )

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Huh. I remember reading Frankenstein; or, The Modern Prometheus by Mary Shelley for a class assignment earlier this year. I was class president in Japan, so I was the only one who actually sat down and finished the book. My classmates copied my notes and homework like they always did. Fair-weather friends leeching on my efforts.It was the perfect ( Read more... )

No matter what we chose, we'd have regrets. No matter what I do, I'm going to hurt, huh? That's pretty much the meaning of life: looking for what will hurt less.

Did Keiki save my life or he was trying to save his?

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-elp? Jouyuu-san... Why did you... I didn't want to fight! Why did you have to do it non-stop?! Their blood and their shrieks! I didn't want them to die, either!

[Swallow breathing, followed by quiet sobs]

S-Somebody, please, help me! The blood and sweat and... all the fighting. S-Sick... I feel so sick... But t-they are dust now... dust...

(ooc ( Read more... )