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Addio Mio Paese Chapter 1
“Germany,” the Italian called as he entered through the doors of the manor. He and the blonde were never on good ends. One hated the other as much as a child who hated their mother when they said no to spoiling them.
Although their hate was on a more mature level.
The German came down the stairs, jacket over his shoulders in a rebellious manner and a lazy attitude to go with it. “What do you want?” He asked with a tone, unamused by his presence nearby.
He was expecting him to react in such a way. And he as well, expected nothing in response to what he had to say in front of him.
“…I’ve come to sa
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“So Italy, you figured it out. I give you an A+. You are smarter than you let on.”
Talking again to him so soon and greeted in such a friendly way, it seemed like nothing happened between them at that house. The orders, the attack, the release of his captivity, Italy imagined it to be a bad nightmare he had yet to wake up from. “Si…You took it after all.” He answered with his voice sounding oddly low and indifferent on the other end of the line.
A deep chuckle rumbled and shook Veneziano; it felt as if Russia were standing next to him, a hand on his shoulder congratulating him for the grade he just received w
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“Germany! Germany!!” Italy tripped in his steps and fell forward; head-butting the soldier in his stomach, knocking him back on his ass. The shaken country fell face first into the ground, though ignored the pain just to alert his friend of what happened- But he found he could not speak. His voice died out, constricted by Russia’s threats. It was captive to him, gone, indescribably tortured as his face went pale in colour. Sweat fell from his chin; it seemed to Germany he had been hastily running for quite a distance. That explained his absence.
“What the hell is wrong with you Italy!?” He yelled, angered by his
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The hauling, heaving and yanking made Italy’s arm hurt. He was sure it was unintentional by the way the other was acting, but it still hurt more by each passing minute they walked in the middle of nowhere. Lithuania appeared to know where they were going by knowledge. He was filled with anxiety, such a level made his stomach churn and he began to feel unwell by that point. He was supposed to come back to Germany when he took the dog away, but instead Lithuania had showed up and taken him. Did that mean he was capturing him? That couldn’t have been it, they weren’t enemies at all. Those perturbed feelings however were like da
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Another World Conference. Another day of absolute rambling about frivolous matters having nothing to do with the problems of the world. But rather the bickering of old chaps who could never get over their pasts. It happened on every occasion the event took place. And although most countries had grown accustomed to the loud tones bouncing off the walls of the largely manufactured building, there was still that one who wouldn’t put up with it. Germany found it like he was babysitting them; it was his job to keep them in line so they didn’t screw things up all the time. Nevertheless they did.
“Enough!” His voice echoed t
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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