Hetalia free writing madness!
Don't judge me about grammar and stuff. Obviously I can do better than this, but I just wanted to try it out. (I could do much worse, too.)
The Bunker
England sighed as he walked through the underground bomb shelter. Posters lined the walls, displaying the all too familiar phrase, keep calm and carry on. He winced at the powerful noise coming from above ground, as a Russian missile came in contact with the ground. That loopy soviet had something against Britain, he could just feel it. He sat down in a corner, and tucked his knees against his chest, waiting out the storm. Meanwhile, a certain Russian flew above London in a bomber jet, laughing happily (and somewhat creepily) as he fired missile after missile at his enemies' territory. This was certainly a fun war.
The Dream
Canada snuggled into the polar bear he always carried around. He certainly was having a good dream, whereas poor Kumagiro was being squeezed to death. "Hey, you." He tapped Matthew's chin just enough to wake him. "Wha?" The bear scoffed. "I need air, ya know. What were you even dreaming about?" The Canadian softly smiled, and sighed, recalling exactly what he was dreaming about. "Oh, something wonderful." He then slowly drifted back to sleep, his "something wonderful" resuming itself in his head, displaying the feisty American he'd grown so fond of recently. He smiled again in his sleep. Kumagiro was once again squeezed so hard he groaned.
The Fangirl
"Ah! Da hell..." The albino was glomped by some girl he had never seen. "Gilbert, is it really you?! Man, this day has been perfect, and of course now it's truly awesome now that I've seen you." The Prussian squirmed in reply, though he couldn't really deny any praise given to him. "Fine..." He let himself be hugged, but he still couldn't understand who this girl was, or why she knew who he was. I mean, it might just be that he was so awesome that everyone, including people he didn't know knew of his awesomeness. "Who are y-" before he could even finish his sentence, the girl released him and ran away, waving her hand cutely. "See ya later, Prussia!"