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firework by batmanfan11, literature
Literature
firework
its was that time of the month again. july..the month of many birthdays. England had Canada, Frances, hong kong, and Liechtenstein but the one that england hated the most,more than frances, was americas. it was going to be loud. it was going to be big. it was going to be a long party. people were how lived on his street were never going to get any sleep. england sat in his chair in london. he gave out a sigh and rocked a little bit. he looked at the calender. it was americas turn. it was his birthday. he was planing on making him a cake but what happen last year, he didn't think it would be the best. he looked out the window. it started to d
Poem Saver by batmanfan11, literature
Literature
Poem Saver
Poem Saver
As the class left the room, Arthur Kirkland was heading for the door as fast as he could to his beloved. He has been dating for awhile now with the schools most poppular kid. Alfred F. Jones, the stupid kid he ever met but some how he had to fall in love with him. The kid means well and can be the sweetest thing ever. His favorite is when he holds him and gently nibles his ear. Just thinking about it makes him have chills down his back. He always waits for Arthur outside the class room door. They'er to afraid to show there love to the world or the school. He was almost to the door till he heard the voice he tried to avoid the
An American Hero by batmanfan11, literature
Literature
An American Hero
An American hero
Lately in the week it was sunny and people loved it in the small yet busy city of london. everyone but one englishman who was having a horride time, running and hiding from germany, the only man who england was a tad bit afraid of. Russia was a whole other story bro. on this sunny day you could find people in the park and having picnics but not him. not England. trying to protect himself and his people is a living hell sometimes.
the man had dodge many of germany hit and taken some as well. England had hit germany a couple times but it was nothing matched to what germany could do. his lotioned yet rough hand could hit
A Nice Beach Day by batmanfan11, literature
Literature
A Nice Beach Day
One day as the oldly couple drove in the red corvet to the beach, the sun was bright and the sand hot. the hood was closed and the wind went through their hair like raiped water down a water fall. the older man in the passenger seat had his balled hand under his chin looking out his side where the window should be. he watched as the hills fly by fast and the land get smaller and bigger. he looked over to his lover, alfred, were he was chating like a chatty katy doll. every word was something that made arthur either smile or laugh. arthur and alfred were having a picnic down by the beach to celabrate their one year anaversire as a couple. the
the drawings by batmanfan11, literature
Literature
the drawings
One day as the hero himself sat in one of those boring world meetings again, he sat right in front of Arthur. Every time Alfred looked up we could only blush a little at the tip of his ears. He could only look up just enough to draw another line of him on the sheet of paper in front of him. Alfred has been drawing and getting better at it and the inspiration of this drawing is Arthur. When he got an idea or even thought of him he would want to draw it out badly. To make sure finds them, he keeps a drawing pad and in the front of it it's all nature and animals but if you go deeper you would find some sweet and disturbing picture of Arthu
