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Having your most dearest, closest friend move away is a pain so unimaginable, most don’t even think about it. It hurts deep inside every time you think about it, knowing that you may never see them again. Trying to keep in contact with the person most dear to you can sometimes only make it worse, showing the distance between the two of you, but true friends try to keep the relationship together anyway. Slowly, the distance between the two of you grows wider, no matter how hard you try to stop it, but only the very best of friends can keep their status as such. It was painful to think about, she concluded, holding her cell phone to her c

“Okay you guys, I know I invited you all over to play video games, but due to the storms, the power kind of sort of went out.” America announced as he entered his darkened living room lit only by candles to see four annoyed faces glaring back at him. “Invited, that’s a new word. More like forced against our wills!” China muttered, crossing his arms. “If you had known that there were supposed to be storms, why didn’t you wait until another day?” England asked sourly. “Because I didn’t know there were supposed to be storms ‘cause only lame people watch the weather, duh!” America re

Having your most dearest, closest friend move away is a pain so unimaginable, most don’t even think about it. It hurts deep inside every time you think about it, knowing that you may never see them again. Trying to keep in contact with the person most dear to you can sometimes only make it worse, showing the distance between the two of you, but true friends try to keep the relationship together anyway. Slowly, the distance between the two of you grows wider, no matter how hard you try to stop it, but only the very best of friends can keep their status as such. It was painful to think about, she concluded, holding her cell phone to her c

“It will grow on you.” Francis said to his ten-year-old younger brother, Arthur, as they stepped out of their car to view their new country house. Well, new to them, anyway. The fading blue house was placed perfectly in a small clearing amidst the woods. It was really big, maybe too big for just the two of them, but the price was very agreeable so Francis decided to splurge when he got it. “Just like the ivy on the side of the house?” Arthur answered, skeptical and sarcastic, “Great.” “Give it a chance.” Francis insisted, giving Arthur a small box full of his belongings. Arthur glared at the house be

Alfred Almost a week had passed since Alfred and the crew had returned from the moon, and it was definitely the most unbelievable experience of all of their lives. Getting used to the gravity there was not an easy ordeal, and they all ended up falling a lot before finding out that skipping was the easiest way to get around. With a little difficulty, they had even managed to place an American flag on the surface of the moon, only to find that with no wind or weather whatsoever, it just lay there, limply hanging from the pole it was attached to. They had finally thought to hold it up with wire, and there the flag remains, flying proudly in the

“Germany! Germany!” Italy shouted, tears streaming down his face as he ran to Germany. “What is it, Italy?” Germany said, not really caring that Italy was crying. It only meant he would have to go beat up some country or other in a few minutes. Probably Britain. Again. “The pasta companies are all going out of business!” Italy cried harder and buried his face in Germany’s chest. Germany couldn’t think of how to respond to this. He could be glad that Italy wouldn’t keep going on about pasta anymore, or he could do…something. He wasn’t quite sure what he would do, of course, but at leas

The words were right on the tip of his tongue, and yet someone had to knock on the door and spoil that perfect moment. Canada bit his lip and jumped up to answer it, silently cursing whoever was on the other side of the door. They were threats that he would never go through with, of course, but at a time like that, who wouldn’t curse them out in their mind? After doing some kind of strange mix of a groan and a sigh, he opened the door to find someone he couldn’t turn away. A certain annoying American older sibling was standing on the doorstep, humming a song to himself that was blasting from one of the headphones plugged into his

Having your most dearest, closest friend move away is a pain so unimaginable, most don’t even think about it. It hurts deep inside every time you think about it, knowing that you may never see them again. Trying to keep in contact with the person most dear to you can sometimes only make it worse, showing the distance between the two of you, but true friends try to keep the relationship together anyway. Slowly, the distance between the two of you grows wider, no matter how hard you try to stop it, but only the very best of friends can keep their status as such. It was painful to think about, she concluded, holding her cell phone to her c

Through darkened past and bloody wars, we’ve both lived. You and I, we’re alike in this way. Maybe only this way, but we have this at least. Russia’s pale blonde hair glittered despite the darkness of the clouds bearing snow down on them, he stood with his back to America, watching the horizon, faucet in hand. Wind was blowing harsh and freezing, but Ivan didn’t seem to mind, he was far too used to it to even notice anymore. “Russia.” America whispered, standing by his side, partially surprised that Russia had heard him at all when he turned his head. “Da?” he looked at America with his big purple e