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super wonderful works that I saw this week 
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Today it is oddly quiet. I am worried about the welfare of my fellow Nations. If I ever fall asleep in this place, which is rare, I am plagued with nightmares about the horrors down here. Not every one of us has a deviantART account, but the ones who do have probably given up hope of outside help. I refuse to give-in - it's not the British way to buckle under these circumstances! America is oddly sombre... I guess all of us are on edge at this time.
Perhaps my watchers or any passersby can inject some optimism into my friends? Ask them questions, talk to them, let them know you care! Hope of escape is all we have right now. Please send my love to my supernatural friends and tell them I will be home soon.
- A.K.
England of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland
((Heh, we all know the real reason for the silence is real life getting in the way, but we can still incorporate that somehow
. Why not ask England and his fellow HetaHazard Nations some questions for when their Admins get back? 
See below for the current list of HetaHazard Ask!Accounts...))
England - That's me if you hadn't guessed. Ask away.
America - He's been awfully quiet. Please find out what's up with him!
France - The Frog wants letters. Go bug him!
South Italy Romano - Romano is injured. I haven't seen him since he vanished...
Hong Kong - Please talk some sense into that pyromaniac!
Canada - Don't let Canada fade into the background in this dire time. Go and reassure him that he exists!
Prussia - He's a complete mystery at the moment. Help us figure out the so-called "Awesome One".
Japan - Without his wisdom, I doubt we would have noticed some of the subtle truths about this hellhole. I am sure he will love some correspondence with you.
North Italy Veneziano - The pasta-lover must be so scared! Maybe you should calm him down?
Your messages will be most welcome in these dark times. Thank you for your constant support in our predicament. 
Hope 
P.S I'm kinda bored so... don't mind this. XD>>
Another transmission comes through one of the screens; apparently Frost, being the butt monkey he is... patches into the wrong server by accident again thanks to the combination of his horrid luck and his tendency to rush.
"Ahh? Hello? Is anyone here?"
((Hi again!
Haha, no problem. It's great to hear from you~
Oh, by the way, I have completed the draft version of your tragedy story but it feels a little rushed.
"Uhh... Anyone here? It's awfully silent in here!"
<< It's alright, I can wait anytime or any day. >>
((Cool, thanks
"Well, I don't know... But whenever I patch into a server to seek out someone to talk or chat around, I often redirected here!"
He observes the area while in the monitor; and calmly speaks.
"Uh... Hey, I just noticed; what's with the place oddly being silent? Lost it's rowdiness?"
<< My coursework are more painful; such is the life of a graduating student. >>
He shakes his head and lets out a tired sigh. "I am in the Server Room. The others are in the Cafeteria... Well, some of them are. I can't help but worry about the whereabouts of... eh, it's no use explaining to an outsider. I don't even know if you are friend or foe."
He looks troubled.
((I'm in my final university year the time is flying too quickly.))
"M-m-mind to g-give me a break? Whenever I see abandoned laboratories or decrepit houses, sometimes those horror games come to my mind; and yes... I still r-r-remember that query I gave you."
"Ahh... I see... Wait, a friend or foe? Does this innocent face says it's an enemy? Your look alone tells you're rather troubled and don't worry, I can keep a secret."
At this point, his facial expression changes to a more concerned one.
<< Well, same here; but it's just the start of the 2nd half of my semester and it's already a pain. >>
He sits down on one of the chairs in front of the computer and runs a hand through his hair. "And you are right about the h-horror... We are in terrible danger. Please tell me you can send help?"
((We're about 7-8 weeks into our first term/semester as well. Each term is about 14 weeks, but we pretty much have lessons for 12 of those weeks so this term will end in December.))