dream | o1
{The dream can be seen from a first-person angle, so viewers see events through Italy's eyes. He's running down the streets of Venice, but they're empty. It's dark and pouring it down with rain as she splashes his way through puddles, panting and choking on sobs as he goes.
"You can't escape me, Italia."
Italy screams loudly as something yellow and slimy touches his shoulder and he runs even faster than before.
"Waah! But all I've ever done is love you!!" He wails dramatically, his sodden clothes weighing him down. He suddenly turns into a narrow alleyway. It's dark and foreboding, but Italy keeps running until he smashes right into a brick wall he was positive had appeared out of nowhere.
"No, no, no!!" He keeps crying as he bangs on the wall pathetically with his fist. There's an ominous chuckle from behind him, and Italy turns and clings his knees to his chest.
At first, the thing Italy has been running from is just a dark blob. But as it nears him, this horrible, terrifying creature comes into view.
It reaches towards Italy and--}
WAAH!!
{Italy sits up from the ground, apparently haven fallen asleep outside. Because anywhere is good to sleep when siesta time comes around!}
Why-- why would it do that?!