Just a something .
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This is a dream- it has to be. I remember going to sleep in my warm bed - that Lithuania so kindly made for me - then I woke up here, thought the Russian. All around him was snow, everywhere piles and piles were scattered. Where were his buildings? He has to be in his land, yes?
But everything seemed all too real. It was a dream - it has to be. The sky is the blackest and the snow is glowing white.
~
Lithuania frowned as he walked from the kitchen. "I finished breakfast, so I guess it's time to wake up Russia "
Estonia nodded from where he was dusting the bookshelf in
You see your feet blurring beneath you
The forest is flying by beside you
You see the blood flowing from your leg
The forest is spinning around you
You hear the dogs barking behind you
The snap,snip and crash of the dogs
You hear your heartbeat in your head
The dogs are barking closer behind you
You feel the whip of the plants around you
Exhaustion is devouring your strength
You feel like your going in a daze
Brambles and trees grew closer packed here
You smell the trees around you
The strong smell of dog is overwhelming
Yousmell blood masking your normal scent
The berries calling out to you
You hear you conscience tell you i
My family and I are crowded in a room
A room with clear walls and show us our doom
Reaching out with beast-like appearance they grab one
Shrieks are silenced by fear as the monsters stab him
Horror spreads in our room as we watch his fate
Madly the fire jumps at a sickening rate
Evil creatures laugh as they blow out the fire
Laughing, the creatures seem to never retire
Life lingers on my brother's face, no strength to cry
Opening their fangs, we watch him die
Wicked smiles show on their faces, we stagger
Suddenly I'm grabbed, stabbed, burned and shoved on a cracker
I was told once by a friend
"It's wrong to love a character"
Not everybody understands
They're only fiction if believed so
If you love them
You can't deny the reality
Can't deny the soft whispers
The aura around you
The form that lies beside you
Gently stroking your hair as you sleep
Aren't they the ones
Who keep you going through the day
Who give you strength
Teach you new things
Aren't they the ones
Who make you laugh
The ones that give you a way
To connect with others
They are the ones that shape you
The ones who relieve you
Give You Something to do
They never leave you
These "people" are perfect
They do
Just a something .
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This is a dream- it has to be. I remember going to sleep in my warm bed - that Lithuania so kindly made for me - then I woke up here, thought the Russian. All around him was snow, everywhere piles and piles were scattered. Where were his buildings? He has to be in his land, yes?
But everything seemed all too real. It was a dream - it has to be. The sky is the blackest and the snow is glowing white.
~
Lithuania frowned as he walked from the kitchen. "I finished breakfast, so I guess it's time to wake up Russia "
Estonia nodded from where he was dusting the bookshelf in
You see your feet blurring beneath you
The forest is flying by beside you
You see the blood flowing from your leg
The forest is spinning around you
You hear the dogs barking behind you
The snap,snip and crash of the dogs
You hear your heartbeat in your head
The dogs are barking closer behind you
You feel the whip of the plants around you
Exhaustion is devouring your strength
You feel like your going in a daze
Brambles and trees grew closer packed here
You smell the trees around you
The strong smell of dog is overwhelming
Yousmell blood masking your normal scent
The berries calling out to you
You hear you conscience tell you i
My family and I are crowded in a room
A room with clear walls and show us our doom
Reaching out with beast-like appearance they grab one
Shrieks are silenced by fear as the monsters stab him
Horror spreads in our room as we watch his fate
Madly the fire jumps at a sickening rate
Evil creatures laugh as they blow out the fire
Laughing, the creatures seem to never retire
Life lingers on my brother's face, no strength to cry
Opening their fangs, we watch him die
Wicked smiles show on their faces, we stagger
Suddenly I'm grabbed, stabbed, burned and shoved on a cracker
I was told once by a friend
"It's wrong to love a character"
Not everybody understands
They're only fiction if believed so
If you love them
You can't deny the reality
Can't deny the soft whispers
The aura around you
The form that lies beside you
Gently stroking your hair as you sleep
Aren't they the ones
Who keep you going through the day
Who give you strength
Teach you new things
Aren't they the ones
Who make you laugh
The ones that give you a way
To connect with others
They are the ones that shape you
The ones who relieve you
Give You Something to do
They never leave you
These "people" are perfect
They do
My 2 Year-old Sister Has Nemonia, Asthma, RSV, And Something Else.
She Might Not Be Coming Home From The Hospital Until After Christmas If She Doesn't Get Better.
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