SavvyTheHedgehog

You stood outside of the open gates that led into a beautiful garden of a huge white mansion. Tall, skinny bushes lined the stone pathway that leads to the mansion up ahead on each side. Patches of red roses and different kinds of flowers scattered around on the freshly mowed lawn. Daisies, Irises, Tulips, Cornflowers, Marigolds, Lilies and Sunflowers brought a rainbow of colors to the whole garden to bring joy and happiness for the Springtime. You looked down at the card you were holding in your right hand. It read The Vargas Family and the address of the mansion in cursive hand writing. You wore a simple (f/c) dress that went down to your k

Ve, ve, ve ve ve! Pasta, pasta, pasta pasta pasta! Over the Alps, Venetian canals, the English channel, we're crossing! Ruins of Greece, Mediterranean sea, Catacombes de Paris, exploring! If you're tired, take a seat! The water's hot and boiling~! The pizza and the pasta's waiting! Hey now, take it easy It's okay to be clumsy Cause everybody's gotta make a mistake someday Let's bring our hands together A white flag in the other No troubles that we cannot conquer! Fransu-ni's doing the rondo! Spain is doing the rondo! Prussia is doing the rondo! Why yes! The Bad Friend Trio! America's doing the rondo! Canada's doing the rondo!

You walk through your front door and see a note posted on the refrigerator. 'I'm out to a club with some new friends. Dinner is in the fridge, just warm it up. Hopefully I can find a hot guy! XD.' You roll your eyes and tear the sticky note off the door, crumpling it up and tossing it in the trash. You make your way upstairs and flop on your bed, counting the spots on your ceiling. "I wonder if he's lonely. Must be hard for people to get to know him because of that strength. And spending his childhood in a hospital is pretty awful." You roll onto your stomach and clutch a pillow close to your chest. "Did Shinra see that look in his eyes when

 The heavy bag that you carried held the single most important thing in your life; the thing that brought you the most joy; the thing that made you who you were…a champion. You smirked as you set it into your car in the seat beside you as you started it up. 'Now time for some tunes.' You thought happily. There was a competition tonight…for rookies…of course you would be there. And not only was this going to be another trophy to add to your collection, but there would be sponsors there tonight. Oh what a joy it would be to be signed. Now to find the artist to get you pumped the most. "Let's see…" you muttered, "Q…q&#

You woke up the next morning and practically screamed.  That asshole was sitting on your dresser, watching you.  During the night you'd completely forgotten about him so it was a bit of a rude awakening to find him there. "Jesus Christ!  Okay, calm down!" "You know you talk in your sleep, right?" "Did you watch me sleep?" "What else was I gonna do, you idiot?  Sleep?  Right, whatever." "Y-you can't sleep?"  You cautiously watched his expression as you swung your legs out of bed.  You'd slept in ful pajamas, thanks to your special "visitor" and had sweat through the top.  It was disgusting. "Sure I can sleep.  It's just easier if I don't

CanadaXReader 50 Watchers A blood-curdling scream echoed against the cream coloured walls. They reached the ears of the young Canadian, causing him to fall out of bed. His miniature polar fell on top of him with an umph and ran off into the corner. "Maple…" he ground, clutching his head with a pained expression. His blonde hair stood up on all angles and his violet eyes were laced with sleep. They widened in realization, "[Name]." He said the simple word and bolted down the hall towards the scream. "[Name] please be okay. Please be okay!" he thought as he rounded a corner. Flinging open the door to her bedroom, he saw her crying at h