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Starting My Own Egyptian Civilization

A African-American adult gets reincarnated and ends up being the leader for the Egyptian People. But what will he do when Carthage, Numidia, Rome, and The Greek come to claim or make alliances with his nation I guess you’ll find out soon enough in time and btw there will be some gore in the later chapters but for now just good stuff.

BeardedDragon1 · History
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The Lessons of the Nile

One peaceful afternoon, as I took a leisurely stroll along the banks of the majestic Nile, I noticed two young children engrossed in their quest to catch fish. The river's waters glistened under the golden sun, and the children's laughter echoed through the air.

The first child, a boy with tousled hair and determined eyes, squatted at the river's edge. He plunged his hands into the water, attempting to snatch the slippery fish that darted just beneath the surface. His fingers grazed the fish's scales, but each time, it managed to elude his grasp, leaving him frustrated but undeterred.

The second child, a girl with a mop of curly hair and a thoughtful expression, watched her friend's efforts. She held a reed basket woven with care, her patience evident in the gentle sway of her braided bracelet. Instead of forcing her will upon the river, she observed, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike.

I approached them with a smile, my curiosity piqued by their contrasting approaches to the same goal. "Hello, young ones," I greeted them. "What brings you to the river today?"

The boy, still determined, glanced up at me. "We want to catch fish for our family's dinner, sir. But they're so fast!"

The girl looked up, her eyes shining with curiosity. "Do you have any advice, sir? We've been trying for hours."

I crouched down beside them, considering the lessons I had learned during my time in ancient Egypt. "Well, young friends, you see, the river is a teacher in itself. It provides not only sustenance but also valuable lessons if you're patient and observant."

I turned to the boy first. "You have strength and determination, qualities that can take you far. But remember, sometimes, brute force alone may not be enough. Study the fish, learn their patterns, and strike when the time is right."

The boy nodded, his eyes filled with newfound determination. He took a step back, watching the fish with renewed focus.

Next, I addressed the girl. "And you, my dear, possess patience and a keen eye. You understand that sometimes, the river will offer you its bounty when it's ready. Continue to observe, but when you see an opportunity, seize it with gentle precision."

The girl smiled, appreciating the wisdom in my words. She returned her attention to the basket, ready to act when the moment presented itself.

As I watched the children, it struck me that life itself was much like their pursuit of the elusive fish. It required a delicate balance of strength and patience, the ability to seize opportunities when they arose, and the wisdom to wait when necessary.

With that, I left the young fishermen to their task, confident that they would discover the valuable lessons hidden in the dance of the Nile's waters. As I continued my stroll along the riverbank, I couldn't help but reflect on the timeless wisdom of Egypt, where even a simple moment by the Nile could offer profound insights into the art of living.