It was no secret that computers, or even technology in itself, were Estonia's best friend. He was never without his laptop. If he could take it with him, it was there and in plain view. If it wasn't possible to have it with him, there was some other gadget that was filling the void. His fellow nations sometimes would joke around and tell him to just marry his devices while Estonia would always laugh it off. While technology was an important part of him and his life, there was something else that meant much more to the tiny Baltic nation.
Music was extremely important to him. It was his first love and an important part of his culture and nati
Did you ever know that you're my hero?
We've fought through many battles side-by-side and every time I'm blown away. Your skill, your strength, your courage the way you put yourself on the battlefield is simply breathtaking. It adds to your perfection and it makes me love you even more.
We've watched each other grow and it's amazing to see you improve with every battle. It leaves me in a euphoric state that feels never-ending. Though it hurts to see you in pain, I know it's a price that comes with war. But regardless it never takes away the spirit you have. The scars you have are a testament to it and it makes me love you even more.
It's been a few months since I met Matthew Williams. I was the new guy at the academy and I didn't know anyone there (besides my step-sister of course). To be honest, I didn't want to go to the school. I was going to be a senior and staying here for only one year would be pointless. But Emma just kept pushing me into coming here and I eventually gave in, submitted an application and well, here I am. When I got here I didn't think I'd get along with anyone. Everyone had their own groups and seemed to know each other inside and out. But that was until I met him.
It was purely by accident. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and I en
APH- Love in the Night Sky by Icelilly, literature
Literature
APH- Love in the Night Sky
"Ah! This looks like a great spot! Lets set up right here!"
The short Finnish blond gave off a warm smile towards his taller Swedish blond friend. The Swede merely just looked away from him. But it wasn't because he didn't like him. As a matter of fact, he liked his Finnish friend, Tino Väinämöinen, a lot. A whole lot. Berwald Oxenstierna had fallen in love with the younger boy ever since he laid eyes on him when he entered homeroom for the first time during the last school year. Since they became friends, Berwald had been dropping slight hints that he was in love with him but Tino was completely oblivious and took his hints a
As Sweden put away the last the of the dishes, he took a good look outside his backyard. It was bright and sunny with just a few white clouds drifting in the sky as the Earth turned. The windows were open; the room filling with cool and crisp but fresh air. He could hear the birds singing in the distance. A few had decided to stay behind to enjoy an all-you-can-eat buffet at the brand new bird feeder he had made just a few days ago.
Sweden was home all on his own. Sealand had gone to spend some time with Latvia and Estonia and took Hanatamago with him while Finland was out picking up groceries for the week. But the Swede didn't seem to mind.
She is the light of the night.
She keeps the monsters at bay.
She heals the wounds.
She brings peace to the soul.
She creates a painting.
She is the perfect picture on a postcard.
She shines on the oceans.
She dances in the sky.
She is the spark for a lovers' kiss.
She is the inspiration for a song.
She moves the hands of a writer.
She brings imagination to life.
She is filled with secrets.
She is hidden by the heavens.
She comes in all shapes and sizes.
She is Princess Moon.