#better!!

[jupitermami]

I've lost 10 pounds in like 11 days here's a tip for being healthier babes, don't eat garbage piles of sugar like me

[al3x-posting]

alright im normal now not suicidal

[b-joy]

i hate when ppl said “season 1 of stanger things is better” no its not season 3 is better and ill DIE on that hill. i love love love season 3 so fucking much omggg.

[okcoolthanks]

I love when my cats act as little heating pads

[partycoffin]

Spamton is So Funny, I think he Dreams of the After Dark Flying Toasters Screen Saver! But I think his Nightmares are akin to Those Horrible Pipe Creations... You know

[elijahmikaelsom]

[crazysaru99]

I'm such a bad writer that I'll leave this '' Summary '' (rather I try One-short) who wants to take ideas to make a fanfic to do so. (An idea that I could never develop, because I tend to be very insecure ...)

Lately an evil spirit has bothered the United States wherever it goes, making many nations realize ... That ghost was that of a nation that has not had the eternal rest; that this leads to the spirit belonged to the predecessor of the United States: Roanoke, the Lost Colony. Of which it is not known what happened to him ... Two Nations kept secret what happened with Roanoke, one of them took him to the grave. England to learn about it remember the last moments that saw her in life were not very good ... During the Anglo-Spanish War; in 1587 he had returned with new settlers for Roanoke, but Virginia was very terrified and she was not the same as always, she clung more than ever to him, while she made juggling between seeing both Alfred and Virginia; Each time he paid more attention to Alfred than to her, causing her to attach each time you go and insisting that she stay longer; coming to irritate him. He still remembers his last words ... -Why do not you spend more time with me? Is he better than me? Is it because he is part of the continent? Because I am simply a small island?! - He had done something terrible ... Something he had never done against her ...

There is a dull thud.

A slap..

He had hit her. He had never raised his hand ... -Care your tongue, Roanoke ...- It was the only thing he said ... And he had just gone to war ...

Every day Arthur regrets leaving her alone, ignoring her fear and jealousy in her new brother ... remembering that before she was very excited to meet her new brother; but every time his visits became less frequent he began to get upset until the day he collapsed ...

''DO NOT! PLEASE DAD! !DO NOT LEAVE ME! DO NOT LEAVE ME!'' he can never forget his cry of terror, while he did not look back ... Two years after not seeing her, I take advantage of returning To not find anything ... Nobody was found, no object or sign that left voluntarily ... just leaving behind two words ... '' Croatoan '' and '' Cro '' Far away he found his collar, the necklace he had given him, not even his own body.

He never came back to the island ...

Once and for all, the United States wanted to put an end to this harassment by the ghost with help from Canada; both knew about their existence due to their popular cult, so they decide to look into the facts, that everything directs them towards one of the personifications of the Native Americans: Algonquian Tribes; So they are heading towards it. -And what do you want to know about Yankee? - Asked selflessly while smoking his pipe -uumm .. we want to know about ..- -WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT ROANOKE- demands Alfred. -Aaah? And why do you want to know about an old colony? - says a little irritated - OF INSURANCE YOU HAVE CURSED HER AND HER PEOPLE TO A MISTAKE ...! -ALFRED! -She puts her hand on his shoulder to calm him down -Tecumseh ... The problem is that his spirit has been disturbing my brother lately ... and as once in the past you are suspected of his disappearance ...- The Native sighs resigned and looks at his younger brothers fixedly -I had promised to keep this secret to the grave ... as our mother did ...- -Roanoke was a dead girl ... from the moment she was discovered, when Big Chief White went to the big island, weird things started to happen ...- -Hah! for sure you have cursed as you did with my presidents ...- -Alfred is enough- Matthew looks at him irritably. -It started to happen mysterious deaths in the coasts of the island so I went with her together with mother to find some solution ...-

-The area was beginning to have a dark presence ... its origin is unknown, but if it is not natural ... To be able to save the people of Roanoke it was necessary to make a sacrifice ...-

Tecumseh closes her eyes, remembering how the fearful young girl knew her destiny ... - Is this the only way ...? - Sob Virginia. -My daughter ...- Our mother says, Native America, with regret- Do you have any idea in mind, my heart ...? - -No...- He clenches his fists -No there is ... I would not miss him anyway ... I'm not important...- -Then we will evacuate the people of the island and intern with one of our tribes, the Croatoans- A young Tecumseh decided. -Mom Pocahontas...- Roanoke looks at the face watered with tears of Native America- I want you to leave this close to the fortress and find it Dad ...- He hands her his medallion.

The United States and Canada were disbelieving at the revelation of the last witness of the disappearance of Roanoke.

-Eagle, Beaver... This dark presence has possessed Roanoke, unfortunately, before dying he had negative feelings towards you- Look at Alfred -But do not be fooled, unfortunately the presence can not be defeated... The only thing that could be done is to finally give the rest to your spirit...-

Before they could devise a plan, the three brothers felt a change in the environment, the bulbs began to blink, the temperature began to drop suddenly, you could hear the heartbreaking crying of a girl ...

-Robber..-

The blood of the nations began to freeze in terror and be unprotected ...

-...Robber...-

United States felt that his legs were shaking with fear ... It could be Hero but his great fear of ghosts left him static, he could not move any part of his body, not even his own mouth to even let out a scream.

-...¡ROBBER!..- A grumbling scream is heard throughout the house.

Especially if that ghost is in front of you...

And there he was, in his worn, horrible or horrendous splendor, was the Phantom ... No ... Virginia Kirkland's SPECTRUM, the personification of Roanoke, the Lost Colony ... The face of someone who had once been alive the one beautiful girl ...

-You stole what was mine!- The spectrum screams wildly, as it advances towards its objective.

And this was the beginning of a battle...

Continue...

He left the end Open because I do not really know how to conclude the story; But I've always had in mind a happy ending, in which Roanoke and finally Inglanterra have been reconnected and that Roanoke recognizes that he should not have let himself be carried away by his jealousy, assimilating that his time had finally been liberated from that malignant spirit and have his eternal rest (This evil spirit, has always been associated with the words '' Croatoan '')

bye!