The past few years had been very busy. On one hand, China dealt with international diplomacy, on the other, her own internal strife. It was hard work keeping her country Communist after the end of the previous war. And when she was allowed to see Pyong again, he had changed. It was evident he had been tortured extensively, and was forced by other countries to give up his Communist ways.
"Suitable punishment," England had said, "for killing his twin." Sometimes, it was even hard to tell if he acted more like himself or like Yong Soo. However, he is still her brother. China's relationship with Japan and Taiwan had also improved since the war,
It was terrifying. I was sitting on my chair, reading through the documents that my emperor needed me to read and sign, when suddenly there was this searing pain on my upper back, it felt like I had been shot by... by something worse than the most advanced weapons of that time and if that wasn't enough, there was heat, unbearable heat.
I screamed out an agony, something I rarely do, usually I smile and bare the pain, but this... this was a pain... could it be call pain? It was much worse than that! I tried to stand, to run away, maybe these were enemies trying to take down the nation, but as I moved to stand, I fell to the floor. Quickly thi
Snuggled tight against his former ruler, America closed his eyes. "Remember all I did for you." Were the words that were circling through his mind as sleep slowly overtook him and memories of that long forgotten night come rushing back to him.
It was during the heat of the revolution, the White House was on fire and America, young and foolish, was trapped inside.
Flames were starting to slowly engulf him, oxygen was quickly being consumed bu the fire, ad the young would be nation's lungs were filling up with ash. The toxic fumes spun inside America's skull. Then the world tilted on it's axis and all went black.
Next thing he knew he was be
Mothers name?
Mail Jeevas.
Fathers name?
The red head shook his head and the doctor immediately understood.
Childs name?
Mihael Keehl.
The doctor wrote all the information down on the clip board, then motioned to the guard. He walked over to the bed and grabbed the red heads arm, pulling him up to a sitting position. Though he remained apathetic to the entire situation, he pulled his arm out of the guards grasp so he could wrap them around his small child. Do not harm the child! gasped the doctor, but the guard disregarded him, though w
It was terrifying. I was sitting on my chair, reading through the documents that my emperor needed me to read and sign, when suddenly there was this searing pain on my upper back, it felt like I had been shot by... by something worse than the most advanced weapons of that time and if that wasn't enough, there was heat, unbearable heat.
I screamed out an agony, something I rarely do, usually I smile and bare the pain, but this... this was a pain... could it be call pain? It was much worse than that! I tried to stand, to run away, maybe these were enemies trying to take down the nation, but as I moved to stand, I fell to the floor. Quickly thi
Snuggled tight against his former ruler, America closed his eyes. "Remember all I did for you." Were the words that were circling through his mind as sleep slowly overtook him and memories of that long forgotten night come rushing back to him.
It was during the heat of the revolution, the White House was on fire and America, young and foolish, was trapped inside.
Flames were starting to slowly engulf him, oxygen was quickly being consumed bu the fire, ad the young would be nation's lungs were filling up with ash. The toxic fumes spun inside America's skull. Then the world tilted on it's axis and all went black.
Next thing he knew he was be
Mothers name?
Mail Jeevas.
Fathers name?
The red head shook his head and the doctor immediately understood.
Childs name?
Mihael Keehl.
The doctor wrote all the information down on the clip board, then motioned to the guard. He walked over to the bed and grabbed the red heads arm, pulling him up to a sitting position. Though he remained apathetic to the entire situation, he pulled his arm out of the guards grasp so he could wrap them around his small child. Do not harm the child! gasped the doctor, but the guard disregarded him, though w
SIX PAIRINGS I LIKE (NO ORDER):
1. Russia x China
2. Male!Hungary x Austria
3. Russia x North Korea
4. Denmark x Norway
5. Spain x South Italy
6. Russia x Prussia
THREE SHIPS I'VE ABANDONED:
7. Russia x Lithuania
8. America x Canada
9. UK x France
THREE SHIPS I'VE NEVER LIKED:
10: Germany x Italy
11: Denmark x Sweden
12: China x Japan
TWO SHIPS THAT HAVE PIQUED MY INTEREST:
13: North Korea x Vietnam
14: Russia x America
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1. Why do you dislike #11 so much?
→ Denmark x Sweden
I simply do not like Sweden very much. I much rather see Denmark and Sweden killing each other, than being lovey dovey.
2. Wh
1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.
2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.
3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.
4. Tag 10 friends.
5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.
6. Have Fun!
1. If someone asks "Are you okay?", you say?
"Tigerlily" ~ Le Roux
(Lol, that makes no sense at all. I will be sure to say that next time someone asks if I'm okay. XD)
2. How would you describe yourself?
"Wareta Madou" ~ Plastic Tree
(I don't even know what that means! But, knowing Plastic Tree, it's probably something really weird, or depressing. Good song though. I