Author's Notes: Well, here I go. I'm jumping on the letter-writing express train to crazy town.

It seems to me that everyone's doing these; and even though I don't like them, I'm doing them. I'm using my OC for Serbia, so that means other OCs are welcome.

I would like this to go smoothly, so please be literate and take the time to reread your writing and correct any mistakes before sending them. I really hate illiteracy.

And also, I will only accept one nation or city per person. So once you have sent a letter using a nation or city, please don't send a letter using a completely different one. Alright?

And one last thing, try to know something about the character you're using. Don't just go off on a limb and make the nation or city completely OOC. Okay?

Without further ado, here is the start of Serbia's letters.

Serbia walked into his home after a yet another long meeting with the other nations. He, like always, had fallen asleep. Being the unmoved man he was, he just didn't care for the other nations speeches or rants about bad economies or things of that sort. All he really wanted was some peace and quiet. Not a strict German yelling at him for sleeping.

He set his briefcase on the kitchen table and opened it up, revealing the one thing that didn't completely bore him. His laptop. He took the electronic out of its dwelling and set it on the table, opening it and booting it up with ease. His hands moved slowly, but within a short period of time, he had become a tad bit aggravated with what he saw on the screen.

There were so many nations and cities writing so many letters. America, Hungary, Prussia, some of America's states even… Dragi Bože, these things were getting to be a nuisance.

But like everyone, he couldn't help but find himself typing away and starting his own blog of letters. He wasn't really interested in this new fad, but he supposed that he could learn a bit about others from it.

"Just think positive, Novak…" He muttered. With a heavy sigh and a hand grazing through his short, curly blonde hair, he sent his first post in what he figured would be the end of him.

Greetings everyone from Serbia,

Well, it seems that I have found anger or frustration as a motivation to write these blasted things. They are taking over the world; literally!

Some nations agree with me that this craze has gone too far, and I'm very glad for it. I wouldn't want to be alone here.

Ahem… Well, I am Novak Novkovic; representation of the Republic of Serbia. Send in your letters, but please, try not to make me any more frustrated than I already am. I'll end up tearing my sideburns off or something drastic like that.

Okay, maybe that was an exaggeration, but still.

I'm trying to look forward to your letters, so please, send them in!

Sincerely,

-Novak Novkovic; Republic of Serbia