You've heard the things that the countries have said, right? Hes annoying, too loud. They dont know where he comes from, and at times he vanishes. It feels like hes been there the whole time, but was never there in the first place. Some say hes helpful, to others he's harmful. It feels like he has been apart of Mathews life since he was a colony, but nobody seems to remember his existence. Except for Arthur, nobody seems to have a clue on who, or what he was. Why can the micro nations see him, but nobody else can? And why does he feel so....familiar? Why do animals turn and stare, but people don't bat an eye? He shows up in pictures when nobodys there, and moves things to where they shouldnt be. And most importantly....Why does he look exactly like Mathew? Who is he, you might ask? Well...Its somebody you know and love. Your favorite poltergeist, Alfred f. Jones. The U.S of A, and unknown younger twin of Mathew Williams. This is a story on how Mathew learns who he is, and what his life becomes after the fact. [This book will switch from Mathews POV, to Alfred's. It also might go to 3rd person every once an a while.]

Our hero is tired of how he is being treated, and is ready to retaliate. He could do it alone, but he wants to find his allies. His real allies, not the ones he thought were his friends. Hes on a mission to find other countries that are going through the same struggles, and he is going to save them. He is going to retaliate towards the people who doubted him, and it is going to hit them hard. He is going to be a hero, this is a dream he is not going to give up. But, there are going to be questions. 'How is he able to do that?', 'America cant be that smart, can he?'. But the real question is... Is the world prepared for the retaliation of their fed-up hero?

Mister August Presents MOONTRAP: A collection of English Poems [Highest Rank: 3] °I promise to be your kite if you promise to be my wind° 'The Night bewitched my thoughts and I could see a Moon, bigger than the sky itself, drenched in moonlight and loneliness and I knew it, that very moment, it's all magic!' ~ Mister August Rank - 26 - 26 Aug 2017 Rank - 13 - 06 Sept 2017 Rank - 9 - 11 Sept 2017 Rank - 3 - 31 March 2018 It's a short poetry collection of: *Thoughts that are now sleeping in my heart's graveyards. *Words which found ways out of my heart's labyrinth. *Feelings that enlighten the darkness within. ~Started on August 07, 2017 ________________________________________________ All Rights Reserved.

Alfred F. Jones and his mom are starting anew after a nasty situation with Alfred's dad. Let's just say that he no longer respects his dad all too much. Things seem perfect when they move into their new house. He's making new friends, and his mom's job is going great, but after a while, something begins to feel off. Cold spots? Almost ominous presences that seem to haunt him whenever he's home alone? What's going in this house of his? Is there something there? Is it evil? Is it good? Looking into it proves to be much more than what Alfred was expecting.

Growing up in a post-apocalypse environment was tough for everyone - especially America, who had lost everyone. Except for, of course, his Border Collie, Oreo. America travels often with Oreo, and has come across few other countries. Even fewer became friends. And one who became someone special.

America always had to be the centre of attention, be his cocky self, he needed to stand out - Russia was trapped in their science class once a fire broke out, and America, as attention seeking as he is, tries playing hero. Not everything goes to plan. #3 in RusAme 20/10/2019 !!!WARNING!!! THIS BOOK HAS SOME EXTREMELY GRUESOME CHAPTERS. THIS INCLUDES BURNING ALIVE, BEING TORN APART AND FOOD POISONING. PLEASE DO NOT GET UPSET IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THESE SUBJECTS AS YOU HAVE CHOSEN TO READ THE STORY. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

America has it all: fame, friends, allies, a supportive family- everything a country could ever want; but, when America's past and guilty conscience catch up to him, America breaks both mentally and physically. As America's relationships, life, and country are crumbling before him, America is left to wonder: is this the end, or it is a whole new beginning? After all, some things are better left forgotten. Disclaimer! This story hints at and mentions themes of death, depression, war, and suicidal thoughts. If you are not okay with or sensitive to this type of content, please don't strain yourself to read my book!

"Have you noticed America has been looking..kinda strange recently?" "I wouldn't worry too much about him"

Ever since the barrier was broken and monsters rose to the surface once more, it seemed like despite the odd reception that they received from the Humans of Ebott, everything was starting to take a turn for the better. But almost a year later, the others couldn't help but notice something different...specifically...SANS was different. The usual laid-back, wise-cracking skeleton was acting...strange. His smile was forced, he didn't tell jokes, he's deprived of sleep, and the demons that were thought to have been put to bed ages ago keep rising back to the surface to torment him. It was no secret anymore. Something was wrong...VERY wrong...but what? (Current Chapter Status: Chapter 46 Pending) Cover art by- @CarrieTheEnder Ranked #280 in Fanfiction 12/19/17 Come join the Cage Of Bones Discord group!- https://discord.gg/R4Q92Nnn