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March OnThe deserted landscape was a sight of horror. Screams and shouts filled the air. Dust and dirt blew up, blocking anyone who passed through's vision. Blood and bullets littered the ground. It was a sight of horror.

Two military men marched forward. Alfred and Arthur had both gotten lost from their troops. For days they had been searching for their camps or some form of civilization. All they had seen was slopping hills that teased them with the idea that someone might be on the other side.

"Dude, will we ever make it?" Alfred's voice sighed. "This is getting hopeless. Maybe it's time to-"

"No. We can't. Our men need us to return. Our famili
(UsUk) Dealing with things - Chapter 1Alfred grabbed his bomber jacket as he ran out to the car where the rest of his family was. They were heading to the football game. Alfred was the star athlete of his school. He loved the fame he got at school for it. Everyone loved him, all the girls adored him, and everyone wanted to know him. He wasn't one of those people that shoved their popularity in people faces, he just loved the fame it brought him. He got into the car while his father started up the car.

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"Of course Dad. I'm just nervous, that's all." Alfred was nervous. It was the State champ
Where I went - Chapter 2Alfred woke up in a panic. His head was pounding, he groaned while he sat up, no longer laying against the uncomforable bed that he was placed on. He looked around the unrecognizable dark room.

A loud knock came from the door. "C-Come in," he said, fearing of who was on the other side. The door opened, revealing a tall man with a white scarf wrapped snugly around his neck. Alfred looked at the man, something about him was familiar, but he didn't know what.

"How are you?" the tall man said.

Alfred scanned the man from head to toe. He wore a long brown coat, a long white scarf, shiny heavy brown boots, he had blazing purple eyes and platinum
Where I went - Chapter 8The three looked at each other before looking back at Russia. All of their hearts pounded, they're faces were filled with terror. They all hoped to not run into Russia or even this early into the mission. Silence filled the room as Russia waited for one of them to speak.

England cleared his throat, he whispered. "Run, just run. Find America." Before the other two could disagree with the horrible idea, England started to run down the hall.

France whispered to Belarus. "Good luck, my friend." He began to run the other direction, going down a deep Abyss.

Russia roughly grabbed Belarus's shirt before she could run away from him. "Belarus, wher
(UsUk) Dealing with things - Chapter 2Alfred woke up in a panic. He breathed heavily till he caught his breath. He looked around the room and his self. He was obvious that he was in a hospital, he was also covered in bandages from almost everywhere in his body. He knew what happened was real, he only wished it was a dream. He looked down to the ground with a guilty feeling. He couldn't help but feel like it was his fault. It was his games that they were going to, it was himself that was the only one to survive. He woke up before to find out that his family had died. His life was completely ruined. He felt his eyes grow heavy with tears.

Arthur walked in, not expecting the Americ
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You were on a perfect date with your totes KAWAII DESU YO~!!!11!! boyfriend/soul mate/hubby/fuck buddy/oh-my-God-why-can't-he-be-in-character boyfriend the kickass hero AMURICA! He looked at you and bat those eyelashes women would kill for. "Hey baby, wanna get a little wet right now?"

"Hell to the motherfucking yeah!" You said cause you knew he meant getting wet in the pool. You thought the other way? Damned pervert get off my lawn!

You slowly took off that FAVORITE FUCKING COLOR HERE itsy-bitsy, teeny weeny, very skimpy polka dot bikini that you wore for the first time today. Your beautiful tanned body was curvy, yet thin and made guys get a sudden boner. Oh yeah. You were hot.

As you jumped into the pool, your big and bouncy triple Ds slapped your face and made a wave of their own. Ukraine had nothing on them.

America stuck his face and began motor boating across the pool. When he finally reached those fucking mountains you call your tits, he shouted "Land ahoy!"

Your face turned INSERT COLOR FROM THAT PINK THING TO THAT RED THING HERE in embarrassed. "Alfie-kins!!" You whined, cutely yet obnoxiously that it made you just want to puke. "Don't do that! People could see us!"

Just then, Japan jumped out of the bushes. "I aporogize from my intrusion. I just wanted so steamy and sexy pictures for me and Hungary-chan-sama-whatever to post on the internet. Me and my erection wirr go now."

And so he left, leaving a trail of sparkles, chibis, and rainbows. You liked that so you ran your naked body through it. When you stepped out, America was Sweden.

"Su-San!!!" You said in your new PUT A DAMN COUNTRY IN HERE accent. "You aren't the beloved kawaii I so seek!"

"Nah bitch." He said gruffly. His non-breaking stare stared at you with full intensity. Damn he was manly unlike that America guy you used to sleep with. You're getting over him now you whore. "I came here to fuck you harder then Florida ever could because god dammit, I'm the country shaped penis."

So you fucked and you exploded into sparkles which rained at the wedding of YOUR OTP HERE.

CANON!
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What have I done with my life?

This is for #Hetards contest. Feel free to lose all respect for me. Or gain some. Hey your call. (Written on: 11/17/12)

Of course I'll put a critic on this! I just want to see how you all think I could "improve" this.

And guess what! I still hate Readetalias!
CANON!
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Critique by !CobaltPaintBrush Nov 21, 2012, 2:30:08 AM
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Hey I just met you
And this is crazy
but here's my number
So call me maybe?

Oppa Gangnam Style!
Op Op Op Op Op!
Oppa Gangnam Style!

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Mai jeans1!1
Hannah Montana is wearing mai jeans!1!
she wore those jeans like meh!1!

The Wild Wild West (when I roll into the)
The Wild Wild West (when I stroll into the)
The Wild Wild West (when I bounce into the)
The Wild Wild West (sisqo, sisqo)

The Wild Wild West (we're goin straight, to)
The Wild Wild West (the Wild Wild West)
The Wild Wild West (we're goin straight to the Wild Wild c'mon)
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Critique by ~XistoGabriel Nov 17, 2012, 5:54:47 PM
Oh, God, I'm not used to make a critique like this, because I'm ashamed to get an "asskisser" label... But I will anyway, because, I have no words to describe such a masterpiece... It's touching... I could feel what the characters are feeling... It's pretty deep... I cried. It even reminded me of when I was with my boyfriend when I was 8 and he grabbed my cunt and... oh, that was so awesome :iconmeikogasmplz:
I also ate his dick while I ejaculated. Yum yum.
It made me masturbate. This text is going to be my fapping material for now on.
By the way, the grammar is perfect! I have so much to lean with you... ;_;
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~ponpongerardway Jan 18, 2013
tragically beautiful
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This is amazing. :iconsweetjesusplz:
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~LadyTrampleton Dec 5, 2012
This... this is just... beautiful... I shed a tear as I read this... my life is now complete :iconletmehuguplz:
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~HoneyDucess Dec 2, 2012
Oh, dear, this just made me turn religious because of the pure beauty of everything.
And it also disturbs me that Sweden actually is kind of penis-shaped, now that I think of it. I live in Sweden, does that make me his sperm or something? So disturbed by that thought. So disturbed...
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=tearsofbreakingglass Dec 4, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
I'm like a preacher. Except I don't molest children.

Yes. You're Swedish sperm and when you go to the beaches, you're ejaculating from him. Or the land. Whichever disturbs you more.
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=Le-Kaikai Nov 21, 2012
"You slowly took off that FAVORITE FUCKING COLOR HERE itsy-bitsy, teeny weeny, very skimpy polka dot bikini that you wore for the first time today"

I admit, I started singing...XD
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~Spirit-of-Muspelheim Nov 19, 2012
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=tearsofbreakingglass Nov 19, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
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~Spirit-of-Muspelheim Nov 20, 2012
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=tearsofbreakingglass Nov 21, 2012  Hobbyist Writer
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