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Genre: Historical Fiction
About DictatorEuroLocation: Gettysburg, PA Home Region: Age:18 Website: Vasthecat.co.nr Favorite novels: Moon of Ice Favorite writers: Harry Turtledove Favorite music: Pink Floyd Non-noveling interests: Cartooning, Musical Theatre, Re-enacting |
Joined: November 2, 2009 This Year: Official Participant NaNoWriMo History: NaNoWriMo posts: 22 NaNoWriMo buddies: 0
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Brief Author Bio: Well, if you know me personally good for you because my real name will remain confidential... but as for now you may call me Euro or Vaseth depending on where you know me from. I love to act and draw. Draw as a hobby not as a profesion. Im not the best at anything really, but Im decent with mspaint. I draw Anthro cats mostly, but I can draw just about every animal anthro. I can't draw people, Im terrible at it. It makes me sad really. I am a California Native, I attend Gettysburg College in PA now. Europe has always been a love continent for me and when I finally visited it recently I decided that was where I would settle down. Im going to get a house thats right on the boarder between Germany and France so that you'll need a passport to get to the friggin' other side of the house. The line will go right infront of the Kitchen so you need a passport to get food. xD I absolutely love History and I enjoy reading historical novels for fun. I mostly immerse myself in European history, but every so often I shall turn to American history. In particular I am very interested in WWI/WWII, the Red Baron, the Middle Ages, The Civil War, The French Revolution, Egypt, and the Nazi Regime. The Thing that annoys me the most is in the old war movies. The one of the "good" characters will be behind enemy lines. He'll go into a house and theres nobody around for miles. He wanders around upstairs (because the houses are always two stories) then suddenly a board creaks and about fifty enemy soldiers run in downstairs... Where on earth did they come from? |
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Synopsis: Frater, Ave Atque Vale
I knew that my life was over that day I came home in November, 1918 and found that my fiancée had been unfaithful to me. Only from there did my life spiral into chaos and did that make me a prime candidate for their recruitment and I so willingly followed in their ideology and promise of a Greater Germany.
For a time, it was all I ever wanted. Everything seemed to unfold in front of me. Ever opportunity, every savory moment of life was there, ready for me to merely reach out a take hold of it. Take hold I did, with such fervor and lust that I found my self unable to quench this want for more. My Friends are few, but those who have been closest to me all these years have seen the change. The change that was induced by the Party and for the Party
But I didn’t complain, I couldn’t complain for those who spoke out would disappear. I foresaw the troubles that were brewing outside my home country and I knew that if this path continued the only place it could lead was to war, to a conflict against the world that we were not ready to handle. But I could not protest, I would not protest for I had been caught up in the swarm of nationalistic feelings and when that day came that I lifted the border block and entered that foreign country, I cherished every moment of it. I relished every moment of it
I am a soldier of the Vaterland.
