~Prologue~

A small nation stood alone, his only companion was a pen and a journal. He stood in the corner, his only source of light was a small flame, As the flickering light dimmed, his fear grew.

"I don't want to be forgotten," he earnestly wished, fat tears rolling down his cheeks. He stayed in that corner, curled up in a ball, watching the flame to extinguish completely...

"You don't have to be alone..," a silent, eerie voice whispered. "You don't have to be forgotten by everyone. Just create a world where people can enter. Where your presence will be felt, engraved in their minds..."

A clown-wide grin began to plaster itself on the nation's face. He began to write, suddenly engrossed by this new idea. His mind started to fill up with unrealistic, evil thoughts. He didn't stop writing until the candle's flame vanished, never to be lit up again.

Author notes:

I've had most of this story written last year. A long~ time ago. But I told myself that I wouldn't put it out on fanfiction until I finish writing it. But today, as I was looking around my fanfic folder, I saw this and felt sad. I never got to writing it, and I probably won't. At least for a long time. Maybe one day, I'll have enough time to put my best out on writing. But until then, I decided to keep it here. At least if my computer crashes, not all will be lost.

Forgive me if it is not the best. I'm not sure if the one I'm uploading is the corrected version. Either way, here you go and I hope you like it! Consider it a late Christmas present and a New Year Present all in a bundle! :3

Happy New Year everyone! Hope more awesome memories will happen in 2011! :D