eath wasn't something you could have explained to America because no matter what you may say he won't believe that the dead people move on .

He can see them. Clearly they haven't moved on.

America had seen them all his life from when he woke up near a house with the strange nice looking blonde man to now.

The ghost aren't like the one you see on TV in fact they looked like everyday people just a lot paler and can fly with wings. You know normal supernatural stuff.

But to America it's a normal, he just don't want people to know then they may say that he's crazy or a wizard and hang him or something . But I suppose the story will start when America met a boy by the name of Davie.

America thought Davie as his only friend. His big brother England was always gone and he was all alone but he was used to it but when he was around the flower field and met the boy his little world grew just a bit bigger.

He found out Davie parents used to live where England is at right now. Davie showed him all sorts of pretty flowers , and the the that Davie liked the most was the forget me not.

America wanted to keep his new friend so he promise him that he will find it.

And you know how the rest of the story goes. But America never said goodbye to Davie he sees Davie everyday around a smaller kid that look almost exactly like Davie. But his Davie don't want to play with him anymore he wanted to know why do he not like him anymore and who was the old man in the box .

America told England his problem and how he don't understand anything that been going on. But America wasn't satisfied with the answer he got. He been told that humans unlike nations have to take a trip to some place called heaven but if they are a bad kid they are sent to some place called Hell.

"Why?"

"Because that the way the world is ."

"So that mean Davie went to heaven right he was so nice do you think he would like it there, what about vists can I go see him or can he come over to play."

England shook his head. "How about some fish and chips." He suggest with all the talking America forgot about dinner and nodded happily "Ok when we are done can we go visit Davie?"

England sigh and bend down looking at him in the eye. "I'm sorry America but you can't see him anymore ."

America pause for a moment "What do you mean I can't see Davie anymore just because that Davie went to some town don't mean we can't just walk or maybe take a horse over."

"Look." England wince "America heaven is not on land it's in the sky."

"Then I'll just make a flying machine and see him." America counter.

"Further than that ."

"I can still do it I can build something that can go so high you will only see the cloud !" America was determine he will do anything for Davie even if Davie forgot about him and hang around a younger him ,maybe he can just go to his house in heaven and remind him who he is then Davie will remember.

"He's dead America that mean you won't see him until you die!" England shouted his face was red. Why was he mad did he do something wrong.

"Die is bad right ...so was Davie a bad boy is that why you said I can't get him he's in hell?" America can feel his face getting wet he don't care if he didn't seem manly he just want his friend Davie .

"No no America it's just. Death is a grown up think I'll tell you when you're older ok."

"Alright England."

America still held the two flying machine in mind as he grew up . And sometime he share his dreams with his people , the Wright brothers was the people who made his dream come true and when America met him he gave them the big old fashioned America hug (of death) of love.

Later was the moon.

You can say that America is a dreamer but he is not the only one , he hope one day others will join him and maybe the worlds will be as one.