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The light filtered through her bedroom window, filling the airy room with a flood of light that danced its way into every corner. As her eyelids fluttered at the light, her golden Pekingese puppy licked at her hand, which was hanging from her bed. She sat up and smiled down at her dog, which proceeded to wag its tail in happiness. She climbed down from her large bed and slipped on a thin lace dressing gown, before making her way down the stairs into the empty kitchen. Watching the sunrise slowly over the horizon was relaxing, at least it was – until she glimpsed a shadowy figure at the end of her garden. It was for just a second that th

You hid in the obscured, dense trees as a pirate ship sailed close by. You expected it to sail elegantly past your small island, unknowing about the hidden wealth it held. However, it let out a smaller boat that headed for the island. You were shocked – What if they were coming to invade?! You had heard of the dreadful things that pirates did to their slaves. A shudder passed through your body as you recalled the stories of torture and starvation that you mother had told you when you were young. You hid yourself just a little bit more, to avoid being seen. The small boat eventually rolled up onto the shore. Out climbed what looked to be

It was snowing. A lot. The blur of white was both magical and annoying. Why won't it stop snowing? Well, then again, it is Russia. you thought. It wasn't that you hated the snow, but it snowing non-stop seriously took away the little joy of frozen water, falling from the sky. You shrank back into your warm coat – you were not used to the sub-zero temperatures.  At long last the torrent of snow tumbling down lessened and finally stopped.  You carried on walking, even though your feet were numb and sore from the cold. You were just approaching a forest, when your saw a human shaped thing lying on the ground. As you nervously made your way close

Katie was walking along the cold grey road when she saw a figure in the distance running towards her, she instantly looked around – to check that the mysterious person was actually running towards her. There was no sign of anyone else. She sighed and turned her attention back to this person running. They were a lot closer now and she could make out his feature. He was wearing a sailor suit that looked as if a 12-year-old boy should wear it. He had red hair with an unusual curl sticking out of the side. Now she knew who it was, Italy the weak and easily excited nation. The one who had captured her heart the first day they met. Now Katie was co