Australia sat down at Bondi beach, it was about 4am, he knew no one would be awake at the beach at this hour. He quietly tucked his hair and let his real long fluffy ears show. The ocean tides slowly retreated and came back, flowing at the same pace as Aussie's breathing. The closer the tides got to him, the more it glowed.

Aussie sighed. He didnt know how much longer he could hide this secret from everyone. That.. That he was a continent.. a god. That.. he could speak with the ocean. That he was Oceania. Oceania disgused himself as Australia just so he could be a countryhuman, that he could finally be normal and loved. As a child.. he.. didnt get the attention he needed and deserved.. he was often negleted and forgotten. He.. doesnt want to remeber those moments. He doesnt want to remeber his childhood. He doesnt even want to remeber who he was. WHO HE IS.

Antartica, down at the south pole, can sense the conflict inside him. As his 'only' older sister she must make sure that he doesnt break.. Since Antartica controls time and ice she can see how Australia is doing. Not interfering, just watching.