Syttende september:
USA:
1630
A heartbeat. An uncertain movement. A spirit growing stronger. A new nation had been born, though his beginning was yet so tentative. Almost timid.
Author's notes:
Hi! I know it's been a while (almost a month), but the Wifi has only just realized that it doesn't hate me. That, and school, has made it virtually impossible for me to give you more of ... anything of my stories. However, I'm remedying that now. And if I've to beg, borrow and steal, it shall not become a problem in the future.
I hope