Reanarose

"Let the world conference convine! Solving all of todays problems by talking excessively! No matter how hard it seems, we can fix anything with enough meetings and photo ops. Feel free to speak honestly while protecting your chances for re-election!" America beamed, raising his hand into a fist clench. No matter how many world meetings you attended, it always started out with America blurting out the same opening each time, trying to convince everyone that if they could somehow get a giant, geneticly altered superhero to protect the earth from global warming enslaving humanity, they'ed be set. Of course, someone like England or France always

     "Mathias get off of me."     "No, thank you."     "Alfred, you too."     "No thanks, babe~"     "Stop calling me that."     "What was that, babe?"     A loud groan of exasperation came from your crushed figure. Your friends had decided to crash your apartment and were currently clinging to you. If they held on any tighter, you'd die for sure.     "I'm AWESOOOOOOME~" Gilbert took a running leap and landed on the pile of people, all on top of you. An inhuman noise was heard by all the guys and they looked at you, eyes wide.     "Oh god, my insides are dying." Your voice was harsh and dry, since the wind had been knocked out

There wasn’t an awful lot you could do to prepare for that afternoon, except keep it clear in your mind what you wanted to ask of Loki. It amazed you how, in the space of around a week, you had gone from being utterly terrified of potentially dying at the hand of this God who had the character of Jekyll and Hyde, to being curious about him and even happy to fall asleep whilst holding him in your bed. Was it because he had revealed his true self to you? Was it all some kind of ruse on his part to try to get you to talk? To admit to this delusion of his that you were some kind of spy trying to reveal his identity to the universe at large?

Viscus Morbus: The Road Block It took us another half an hour to find the airfield with everybody too tired to spot the place, including me without three days of sleep because of high caffeine. The landing was quite rough with the runway made out of dirt and concrete and was filled with potholes and bumps. After that little mishap, we parked the planes in a large hanger and finally took vacancy in the Barrack next to the A.C Tower. 6/16/13  5:00 a.m. Nearing the state's border After a few months of repairing and upgrading the airfield, we hit the road straight away towards a friend's house in Miami, leaving the planes and combat

Winter never really fazed you, but this year seemed to be particularly cold. The air had a nip to it and not even your thick jacket could protect you against it. Wandering through the streets may seem like a bad idea but you were looking for someone. Although you had been walking around for over an hour you were certain you were going to find him soon…. ~~~ 2 hrs earlier ~~~ "Hey _____!" yelled the boy with the bushy eyebrows. He stood in the middle room with a broad smile across his face. "Hello Lee!" You yelled back smiling equally and waving like a madwoman. You walked over to him and stood amongst the crowd. Lee was standing next