(2P!EnglandxReader) The Brownie2P!EnglandxReaderMore Like This
For most people cleaning is a job that is preformed quickly. A duty that is a boring necessity. For others, cleaning is a habit, something that is done at the end of every day.
For you, cleaning was nothing, mainly because you never had to. Not anymore.
Not since a Brownie had decided to make it's home in your walls.
At first you had thought that the tiny scratching noises and low chattering in the walls was a mouse. But then you noticed the small changes in your house.
Clothing you had left on the floor was suddenly clean and neatly folded on your dresser. Dishe
this. is. WAR.http://sphotos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/934013_454533754641438_1873704078_n.jpgMore Like This
i shall WIN THIS WAR.
JUST WATCH AJKDHSJKFHHDEGJKF--
HERE I COME.
Broken blade (depressed!China)A broken blade.More Like This
Once, treated with love, Once full of glory, Once with life, Once was this the beautiful Chinese garden.
but it was injured with a broken blade.. Just like his skin.
His pure Asian skin, which was like a red rag on a bull for western racists, was flowing into a scarlet substance dripping into his garden. Dripping on a lost flower that was waiting to wither away, because it was forsaken by its master. It was just dying under the moonlight that shined upon it.
He could feel his whole body shake on withered grass that once had such a prideful green colour. His knees rested on the cold ground, but he was still shaking.