Reflections -Chapter 3 by ItalianEmber77, literature
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Reflections -Chapter 3
“If you’re going to rescue Cartier, then I’m going too”
The nations all stared at the providence. “Evangeline, are you sure this is a good idea?” asked France and they locked eyes for a moment. For that moment her explanation was given, the passion and desperation in her greyish-blue eyes told him that she was ready to fight for her son, no matter what the cost and he nodded. “Quebec are you sure you wish to go on such a dangerous journey with us?” asked Japan and Quebec smirked “I’ve been in wars before gentlemen. Stared death in the face, left on my own with only my wits. I’
Reflections -Chapter 2 by ItalianEmber77, literature
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Reflections -Chapter 2
The couple sat in the living room, police studied their house and especially the nursery to find any clues on who took the baby. They were questioned, but were both too shocked and upset to fully understand what had happened. Their baby was gone, a group of men took him, they had no idea what sort of people would do this.
Could it have been a terrorist group? Perhaps a revolution tactic? Or worse a group of their peers took their baby.
After two and a half hours of questioning and searching the house the police sadly turned up nothing. The crooks had worn gloves, no prints. There was no forced entry into the house, only a forced exit. No ra
PrussiaXOC- Stay with me songfic by ItalianEmber77, literature
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PrussiaXOC- Stay with me songfic
Guess it's true I'm no good at a one night stand
It was just past midnight, Prussia was home alone and wandering around the house in the dark. Germany was on a business trip with his boss to America leaving Prussia to watch the house in his absence. But something wasn't right tonight, He couldn't sleep at all.
But I still need love cause I'm just a man
Partying and hanging out with his friends seemed fun, until they had other things to attend to, leaving Prussia by himself, something he could handle, but alone until a certain point. Being by himself so long like this brought back bad memories. Through he hid it well, he didn't like to be
Reflections -Chapter 1 by ItalianEmber77, literature
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Reflections -Chapter 1
Quebec had finally laid down in her shared bed with her lover. She knew she got to sleep for at least three hours before she would have to get up again to tend to their son. She grabbed the sheets off of France and curled next to him. Pure bliss for just three hours. They had this down to a system. Quebec took the midnight and three am feeding while France would get up at six for the morning feeding and let her sleep.
They said it would never happen. That the two of them could raise a child together. France and Quebec had been lovers for a while and having children never was a topic until the day she woke up 2 months late and with a stomach
Reflections - Prologue by ItalianEmber77, literature
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Reflections - Prologue
In this world, there are things that can't be explained. Things that must be kept secret and locked away. If let loose, the madness would be unsettling.
Locked away for a reason.
There was a plan...
A plan to take the world for what is theirs.
The plan was simple. While the world recovered from the latest World War, they snuck up from the shadows into the hierarchy of the government. They were classified as psycho or sociopaths. Rejects with a bipolar attitude towards what is right and what is wrong. Action had to be taken.
They were locked away in a parallel world. Force to watch the ones who defeated them through mirrors. Yet little di
In the dark of the night, near the small town of Billerica, lurked a mysterious man. His eyes glowing red and his skin pale as moonlight, his movements like that of a snake. He snuck into the town undetected.
He snuck along shadows, moving like an assassin, until he found his target, Goodwife Mary. She was walking home under the starry night from a prayer session with the local pastor. Goodwife Mary's husband was facing an illness that could end his life at any moment. The man grew closer towards her, making his movements even more silent.
Mary turned around, having the feeling of being followed, only to find nothing behind her. She shrug
A man known to many, also known as Husband, Partner, and Father.
In this world he is loved,
By not only his wife but his children and his children's children.
He is the one that is full of wisdom and of love,
One of story telling and smiles.
A man people won't forget.
As he looks upon his life he sees some of life's greatest treasures and hardships.
But he seems to give the right words and advice.
He is known for quirky anticts and silly surprises throughout the day.
He is there for wisdom and help.
His love is uncondtional.
There comes a day when he won't be there for us,
But his family will look back and remember.
They wi