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"Where are you~?" The dark but cheerful voice called out through the darkness, his prey running from him though he walked calmly, brandishing the bright silver blade stained with fresh blood. Blond locks stuck to Arthur's forehead with sweat and he held his stomach as he ran, trying to keep his organs from spilling out due to the deep gash. He dared a look back, seeing his stalker's foot coming around the corner of the street he was on. He picked up the pace, nearly vomiting on himself again when he looked down to see his wound. "Now now, old chap, I don't believe you should keep running. It took me years to find you and I don't intend to l

That's just what it felt like to me as time passed. It never ended. The world changed but I did not change with it. In a sea of meaninglessness, I lived on. I never faded. Although this was true, in recent years, time seemed to creep by at a sluggish pace. I was trapped in my host now, and had to live life essentially as a human. A human trapped inside of another human, but a human nonetheless. I waited patiently inside of her when she was born, going through the stages of life with her. When she first sat up, I'd barely noticed. I was still so weak. When she took her first steps, I fell in tune. I knew it was an accomplishment. I

The blue vase on the coffee table was shattered on the floor, the table itself overthrown and the room in utter disarray. Tea dripped down the wall from a thrown teacup and Matthew winced at Arthur's rage as he screamed at anything around him, completely avoiding looking at his own son. "E-England..." Mathew mumbled weakly but was cut off by a book flying past his head. "ABSOLUTELY NOT! YOU ARE NOT TURNING INTO THAT UNGRATEFUL BROTHER OF YOURS!" Arthur snapped to Matthew, eyes burning with rage. "YOU AREN'T READY TO BE ON YOUR OWN!" Matthew flinched away from England. "B...but England... I've done very well so far...A-and now you don't rea

Continuation of TEARS Aurelius and I wept for what felt like hours, but most likely wasn't as long as we believed. Our mother's face frozen in death was burned into our minds. We knew life would go on, though. We glanced at the other graves that we had made. Even two children had been killed in the blaze, dead in what we assumed was their mother's arms. It was disgusting, what people would do to others. By now, a fine mist had settled around us which had never been that uncommon in our town, but was still rare. Aurelius and I had resolved to stay in the center of the village while we received some much-needed rest. In the center, we would

'They always overlooked me... I was never going to amount to anything. But I fought in wars, I defended myself. I beat Alfred! Am I still nothing?!' Despite these thoughts, Matthew stayed still at the world meeting that morning. He looked at everyone as they stated their opinions and moved on before he barely had a chance to breathe. 'So impatient and cold... I am NOT invisible!' He stood up with a start, pushing the table back "accidentally" with his body. Everyone stared at the table as though it had said, "I'm going to eat your souls~" None of them even thought to look at Matthew. "What just happened?" Wang Yao asked, voice trembling li

"Ah, this is great! Perfect!" Alfred grinned as he watched his Facebook friends skyrocket. He even added Iggy and Ivan, but who cares? He was popular no matter where he was! He was already typing away at his next fifty statuses while keeping messages going between his top commanders in the Army, Navy, Marines, Coast Guard, Air Force... He grinned happily and made an event for the Fourth of July which was in a few weeks, inviting every single one of his friends. Japan immediately responded and a few others, but overall, no one was doing anything. After several hours of playing Farmville, Castleville, Cityville, and pretty much any other &#

'Oh... oh bloody...' Arthur held his head, letting out a groan after he'd sat up too quickly. He considered lowering himself back down slowly but felt nausea swim through him so he stayed still until it settled. The night before was a complete blur, something about Francis... Francis... "BLOODY HELL!" Arthur yelled, seeing the Frenchman lying next to him, snoozing. Arthur flinched and gripped his head again. 'Ok, no more outbursts.' He glanced over again, just to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him. "Ah... what happened last night..." The Englishman mumbled, rubbing his head. He stood slowly, finding himself in nothing but his Engli

My inspiration, Is the sound of the ocean, And life in itself.

 As I approached the top of the hill that overlooked the plains that I'd romped in as a child, I smiled. I was a now a young man of twenty with already several years of travel in my experience. I didn't see Aurelius yet, however, and that concerned me. I climbed to the top, finally, and expected to see my beautiful but humble village. But I was met with the gray remains and ashes far below where crude buildings had once stood. I paused in surprise, disbelief, before I ran down the hill with more urgency than I ever had. Despite my agility, it felt like too long had passed between the two points. I stopped in the center of the ruins and look