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Okay, so I wrote this once before and I was really happy with it the first time around, but then my computer shut off and I lost it all. So after legitimately crying for ten minutes, then just kind of sitting there with my teeth bared making these awful frustrated grunts, I turned my computer back on and I took another go at it. I hope you guys enjoy it. ^^ _________________________________________________________________________________________ Contains Spoilers From Assassin's Creed IV Black Flag! IMPORTANT CONTAINS SPOILERS! So unless you have finished the game or just don't give a damn, read on "Edward..." He winced and turned away fr

Enjoy ^^ "How much do you love me, brother?" Belarus asked the elder Russian. He looked over to her, dumb struck at the question. He smirked though and answered simply, "Enough." The young girl narrowed her eyes and twirled a knife in between her fingers. "Are you willing to give up America for me?" Russia looked down with a frown. "I love him more than enough to let him go."

^^' Enjoy please~ Laughter, angry voices, the clinking of glass, and the smell of ale. Of course you'd loved coming to the bar when you were younger, when you first could drink. The day you turned eighteen. But now you felt old, though your body looked your real age, mid-twenties, you felt like your grandmum. "Eh! (Name)! Nice ta' see ya' here again!" the bartender said from behind the counter.  You smiled and saluted as a reply. Sitting down at the counter, you looked around. Nothing had changed in years. Same old drunks sitting here every weekend. "I'll just get a medium draft beer like usual.." you ordered dully. "Yes ma'a

My outside shell is hard Not soft like the inside My outside shell is confident Not like the stuff inside My outside shell is fat Not skinny like the one I imagine My outside shell can hide the hurt My inside shell is dying My outside shell is hard and strong My inside shell is weak My outside shell is funny My inside shell is dry My outside shell has a few friends While the inside counts the enemies My outside shell is not so pretty While the inside likes to dream My outside shell was an empire My inside held it up My outside shell fought the hurt My inside shell took it hard My outside shell fought the rude comments My