So here is something I just threw together, it's short because I'm tired and have school in the morning, I'll post some requests that I got from Live Journal tomorrow but, other than that I've covered everything.

We Walk Alone

For days and days, Germany and Prussia walked a single path. A path that was walked alone only by them, with only their shadows beside them, and the visitors that stayed for a short while who eventually took another road. Visitors like, Hungary, Austria, Italy, and Japan, they had come and gone like the sun in the winter. Each step they took was alone, but not lonely.

For what they had was not lonesome because they had love, they loved each other in every way someone could love another person, or country in their case. They loved each other as friends, brothers, and lovers, so this road wasn't too bad to walk alone.

Sometimes Prussia would stop and look to the side where he could the see the shadows of other lonely roads.

The road where, Spain and Romano walk, the road where France and England argued as they held hands, where China walked in the shade of Russia, and where America loudly and proudly walked along side Denmark.

Prussia then would look at Germany and say, "where are we going anyways, West?"

And Germany, honestly would respond, "I don't know…but vherever it is, ve vill get there."

And then grnning and laughing his signature laugh, Prussia would exclaim, "Okay, but the place had better be awesome, as awesome places get, which is not as awesome as me of course but still pretty awesome, also will it have beer? Speaking of which did you pack the beer, West?

"Nein, I didn't have time."

"WHAT! I WAS GOING TO DRNK ALL YOUR BEER AND YOU DIDN'T PACK ANY FOR ME TO SECRETLY TAKE!" Denmark exclaimed as he revealed he had been eaves dropping.

"Nein! That is another reason why I bring any beer, everyone else drinks it." Germany said glaring at the Danish man.

"Wine, is a far more elegant drink, that is why I packed grand amounts of it," France said, naturally this began a full argument of which drink was superior.

So, are their roads lonely at times?

Of course, but they always remember the highway is full of people going the same direction as you whether you know it or not.