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It’s my first shot at writing something this crazeeeh, so maybe it’s not so good: He smiled a knowing smile. Trembling, Italy keened softly, realizing his mistake. The blood from his arms flowed into the page on its own accord, animating the corpses. It collected on the floor around him, before rushing forwards in the middle of the room. It’d somehow been restored, thankfully.

Slumping back, he tore a particular blank page out in rage and pain seared through his head, as if he’d just ripped off something of his own. Standing up to face whatever haunting conjuration his mind had created, he started to cry again. Condemn your “friends” to an even worse fate. But the maniacal grin on his face sent shivers down Italy’s spine. Um, stay away if you don’t like gore, blood and a very heavy, obviously insane, atmosphere. It’d somehow been restored, thankfully. Blinding white light, but red at the same time.

He was different now.

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It collected on the floor around him, before rushing forwards in the middle of the room. It’s the song Italy can play on the third floor piano in one version of HetaOni. Cbikyuu filled Italy’s ears, he gazed at the flickering image with wide eyes, tears turning red and running down his face in an endless stream. How does Italy actually time-travel?

Anger flared up within him, and he struggled harder, freeing himself. Trembling, Italy keened softly, realizing his mistake.

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I need another chance at life. Actions Add to Community Report Abuse. Gashes appeared on his arms, dripping crimson onto the faded pages. Gazing back down at his salvation, he held the book to him more tightly, feelings its blessed powers starting to seep out through the pages. Story Story Writer Forum Community.

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The sketches all turned to look at him, black voids replacing their eyes. That’s his first thought. He vrrsion a knowing smile. So, well, this mad fic is something like what Italy’s crazy mind’s like before going back once more.

It’d somehow been restored, thankfully. Your review has been posted. But the maniacal grin on his face sent shivers down Italy’s spine.

Looking back at the paper, he let out a cry when he saw all of his friends depicted on it, lying in pools of their own essence.

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And finally at his beloved. Standing up to face whatever haunting conjuration his mind had created, he started to cry again. As in a madman’s dream, he saw the blood autonomously run down his arm vetsion rivulets, leaving the skin behind it clean and untainted. You have no power over me.

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Italy whimpered, looked at his “friends”, still standing motionless and staring at him, at the blood all over the room, at the journal. It’s my first shot at writing something this crazeeeh, so maybe it’s not so good: Slumping back, he tore a particular blank page out in rage and pain seared through his head, as if he’d just ripped off something of his own. Hushed whispers filled the room, and he could feel his heartbeat slowing.

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Images flashed across his vision. Just In All Stories: He struggled weakly against Germany’s grip, crying out in fear and pure desperation.

Staring at them in terror, Italy let out another scream when he felt a hand clamp down on his neck, drawing blood, just when the drawings faded and the page turned clear again.

Does he just go, “Hey Mr. Book, one time-travel please!

You’re not needed anymore. In a last mad attempt, he flung the journal away again, into the pool of blood still dancing in the centre of the room, watching it rot and disintegrate. Blinding white light, but red at the same time. He watched in horror as the crimson liquid moved to form the broken clock he feared so much. He felt himself falling, getting crushed by thin air… “NO!

They were glistening with the same blood which plagued him. Well, what happens just before the time-travel? Um, stay away if you don’t like gore, blood and a very heavy, obviously insane, atmosphere. The blood from his arms flowed into the page on its own accord, animating the corpses.