So...
I have a new book out.
It's Called 'A Game of Horror'.
It's... Kind of a 2p story, but in a dark, twisted way.
Here's the discription:
Flakes of red danced in his friend's eyes. Was that natural? He had never noticed it before.
Before.
Before they were stuck in this house, playing a game of death. Before /they/ had dissapeared. What was the point of all this? What was the point of hearing their own voice bounce back from down the ever-stretching walls? What was the point of leaving them in rooms filled with their nightmares?
Or was it was all for nothing?
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When England's wand snapped, they appear in an odd house, filled with their own nightmares. Some nations begin to act strangely, some even dissapearing. It wasn't about escaping anymore.
It was about staying alive and sane.
-I do not own hetalia-
I have been working alot on this lately, and thought 'Hey! I bet they would love to read this while I'm on vacation!' so here you go!
I swear it's so much better than this book.
But...
The nations are put through something much worse...
(Thanks so much for your continued support! I appreciate it!)
(Chapters are already up)
(Lol, shameless promo.)
Au revior~ °•°
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Tear Stains ~Sequel to Red Eyes~
FanfictionIt didn't take long before everything crashed and burned. Fights were breaking out and everyone seemed upset. Another case of missing nations, this time- With no leads. -As it says in title, Sequel to Red Eyes. Go read that first.- (I do not own He...
