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SometimesSometimes Iceland would breath just to hear, or flick his finger just to feel.Sometimes
Sometimes he would sit in his closet, door shut, knees touching his chest, because he knew He just knew that eventually the door would open, letting the light from his room stream in, and in would walk big brother Norway, stoic as always, Iceland's puffin on his shoulder, or in the crook of his arm.
"What's wrong?" He would always ask
The younger country would just shrug, or shake his head, scooting over to make room for the older country.
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"Oh " Norway said as he sat on the floor next to


Were OkayThere are times when Norway can't help but close his eyes, biting down on his comforter as he does so. His shoulders stiffen as his back arches foreword in his sad attempt to disappear from the world.Were Okay
During these times Iceland watches quietly, standing at the side of his brothers bed.
"You know " he starts "You can't hide forever."
Norway only brings his knees closer to his chest. He knows . But everything is just too real right now.
Iceland looks to the side before laying down next to the older country.
Maybe things will get better this way.
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find something.... ?
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This is going in my revenge journal...
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This is going in my revenge journal...
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Fake your own death and live the life you've always been afraid of living.
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This is going in my revenge journal...
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Regrets are for horseshoes and handbags!
Hayyy~ Thanks for the awesome art
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This is going in my revenge journal...
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Regrets are for horseshoes and handbags!
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