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Not titled I awoke with a start. The nightmares I've been having are beginning to get more realistic with each passing night. Trying to shrug off the dream I slowly close my eyes in hopes of peaceful images. My eyes shoot open not even a minute later when I hear a loud crash in the room next to mine, the office. My fear paralyzing me I try to think why someone would want to be in MY house. Oh. Right. The pictures. Videos. DOCUMENTS. That's probably why. With that little realization I realize that it could be something other than a person. Something. Inhuman. By now you're probably wondering what I could possibly have on those documents. Well. I'm nNot titled by ~RamenIsNomNom
Hiding (Hetalia x Reader) Drabble?Here you were, high up in a tree hiding from the hunter. Getting away and hiding was pretty easy but once you heard all of the yells centered towards you, you started to get a little uneasy.Hiding (Hetalia x Reader) Drabble? by ~RamenIsNomNom
(yyyyy/nnnn), shouted the hunter, the seeker.
Your blood ran cold, and your breath came out in shallow little pants.
You panicked. That sounded incredibly close.
Suddenly your stomach decides it's a nice time to let out one of its most vicious growls it can muster. You try to move your arms as fast as you can to cover the noise but it's too late. The noise happened and you can't take it back.
Looking down, you whisper a very colorful vocabulary befor
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and the 
