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You sat on a bench on a fairly large mountain, overlooking your quiet country. The view from the mountain was spectacular, even if there wasn't much happening. The setting sun reflected a vibrant auburn glow onto the horizon, painting the buildings and sky with orange streaks. The same orange light shone in your eyes as you looked off into the distance. Your country was calm and quiet, but it was nevertheless beautiful. A man sat next to you on the bench. An onlooker might not have even seen him. You had no chance of not being able to see him; you had actually gotten quite used to him. He had medium length blonde hair with an odd curl sticki

Dear (FirstName) (LastName), It has come to our attention that you have an outstanding amount of supporters in our “Build-A-Country” computer game. In fact, you have created an uproar to which hundreds of thousands of people have donated money to building your country on a recently discovered island in the Pacific.  We request you attend the next World Meeting to integrate and acquaint you with the other countries. Sincerely, Hetalian United Nations You folded the letter up after reading it for the billionth time, making sure it wasn’t some kind of joke. You tucked it into your pocket, and looked at the big wooden door that