Prussia was at the meeting, yawning and ranting to himself how everything was boring.
"Everyone, speak to your bosses about global warming. Meeting dismissed, " Germany said. Everyone's face beamed up, finally free from the endless hours of boring mental pain. Prussia was extremely tired, his coordination off balance. That's when he bumped into the Canadian, smacking his forehead onto the back of Canada's head.
"Sorry, birdie," Prussia said, vibration still ringing through his skull.
"I-it okay, Prussia," the Canadian whispered as he adjusted his glasses. Little did Canada know, his precious journal collapsed onto the floor from his coat pocket.
"Huh, what's this?" Prussia asked as he picked up the journal. He opened the leather cover.
"Journal of Canad(i)a"
"Interesting..." he said as he smirked. The Canadian was no where in plain sight, so he decided to take it home. Of course, he was going to read it first before posting it.
Little did he know that the diary would hold all of the suffering of Canada. He broke into a Diary of a Broken Winged Bird
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The Diary of a Broken Winged Bird (Discontinued)
FanfictionPrussia ends up finding Canada's journal. He has a blog, so he decides to post it. Of course, he reads it first. Now, he wishes he never opened it. (Discontinued and maybe deleted later)
