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Harry Potter by Me by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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Harry Potter by Me

Harry: I'm special, my parents are dead and I have a scar... Ron/Hermione: I HATE YOU!! Hermione: I'm, like, so smart... Harry: I've almost died a couple of times, but it's ok. I'm alive. Ron: I'm so awesome, I drove a car into a tree. That takes real skills. Snape: DETENTION! Harry: I hear my mum's death in my head. I'm slightly freaked out by this... Snape: DETENTION! Lupin: I'm a werewolf. Rawr. Sirius: I'm innocent! I didn't kill anybody! IT WAS PETTIGREW!! Pettigrew: ButVoldemortwassoawesomeandIwasawimpandpleasedon'tkillme! Harry: I save you. Everybody: WHAT?!? Cedric: I died. Now off I go to become a vampire who sparkles...

The Twilight Saga, by Me by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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The Twilight Saga, by Me

Bella: I loooove you Edward. You're so gorgeous and captivating. And sparkly... Edward: ...I'm a vampire. And my adopted brother wants to drink your blood... Bella: I DON'T CARE!! Jacob: I do! Edward DIEEEE! Bella: Well, I kind of like you Jacob, cos werewolves are in this summer, but I like Edward more... Jacob: Ugh, I hate you forever Bella! *strops* Bella: OMG I'M MRS EDWARD CULLEN! Edward: Best holiday ever ;) Bella: Honey! I'm pregnant! Edward/Jacob: You're WHAT!?! Jacob: Bella, I'm like totally in love with your baby... Bella: You freak! But this makes you part of my family so I don't care. Edward: The Volturi are gone... E

I Miss Her by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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I Miss Her

She was so perfect, Palest skin, Deep blue eyes, Her lips were so full, Forever pouting, Cracking a smile at the most perfect of moments, Her teeth, Had caused her grief They weren't perfect, But she could get them straighter in time. Her hair cascaded down her back Like a black waterfall. No one knew it was natural, That was her little secret Her eyes always glistening with the deliciousness of it. She'd planned on dying it blue, Test the school on it's limits. I really wanted to see her with blue hair... The shade was undecided, But we would do it together, Me pink, her blue. But I didn't know as I waited for her at the

Freedom by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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Freedom

Although, technically, I was free I didn't feel it. I felt as if ropes bound my arms to by body And my tongue to the roof of my mouth. My dignity, pride and self consciousness Held me hostage. But one marvelous evening Where the sun made the sky sing With colour and life I jumped. I lept I soared I felt the ropes leave me. My arms flew out My mouth screamed Not out of fear, but out of pure joy. And I'm sure that hundreds of people were watching Me act like an idiot But I realised I could not care less.

Mr Darcy, Your Lizzie Awaits.. by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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Mr Darcy, Your Lizzie Awaits..

"He is such a Mr Darcy," "A what?" "A Mr Darcy!" Allie rolled her eyes. How could no one understand? Tom was a Mr Darcy, someone who hid his feelings so well, was so obnoxious and egotistical. And yet everyone loved him. So many times she had wanted to call him by the nickname, see if he'd reply. Allie knew she'd never have the guts, let alone the utter overwhelming confidence to talk to someone of such status at school. His friend, Max, had a more Mr Bingley air. He was just as popular. But he was sweet and kind and shy. He often fell over his words trying to impress a girl, and Allie found that sweet. She didn't see why Mr Darcy got suc

Obsession by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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Obsession

To be truthful, I'm not as obsessed as Alice. But then again, Alice is very obsessed. She has his face plastered all over her room, she has the tickets to his next premiere and a signed picture. Of course, it's was a bought signature. That annoys Alice hugely. If only she'd been there last Wednesday. He had been walking openly around the shopping centre. But school was on. They had banned us leaving to go and meet him. Alice got her revenge soon enough. I am obsessed, yes, I should admit that before going on. I mean, who could blame me? He is absolutely gorgeous, and it's really good to have an obsession at my age according to mum. And he's

Mmmh... by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

The Lady in Black by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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The Lady in Black

There was no Lady in Black according to Mother. She was just a figment of the human imagination, some poor woman who had a ghostly appearance. She was no danger to me, there was nothing to worry about. But I would still have dreams. Terrifying dreams of a beautiful young woman in black, crossing a bridge in a carriage drawn by black horses. The scene would be a cold evening, and she would greet me as an old friend, inviting me to step in her carriage. I would want to decline, but I just couldn't. She was so kind, and her carriage looked so warm. It wasn't terrifying for any reason other than I knew once I reached the other side of the bridge

The Forgotten One by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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The Forgotten One

She sat in her chair Just sat and watched the world go by, Watching as those who loved her Left her Sitting in her chair. She couldn't remember anymore. She saw new faces everyday But could see hurt in their eyes. Why were they hurting so? And why did she want to hug these strangers? Why was it so nice to see them? They were just strangers, no one special. There was a man A kind man Who would sit in the chair next to her. He would talk to her And she knew she should remember Who this kind person was. But she didn't. And when she met him for the first time everyday She saw that he had the same hurt in his eyes as the stran

Diminishing Trust by GingerBreadHouse105, literature

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Diminishing Trust

Jess was sitting at her desk fiddling with her pencil. What another really boring day. She'd had six different interviewees, who all gave the same speech as to why they deserved to be the new employee. Three wore the same tie, two wore the same shoes, and one decided to be casual. She knew what he was thinking. She knew how easy it was to make a bad impression. Too bad his plan had backfired. The pencil she was fiddling with was a fire truck red, with pink hearts all around it. They all had her initial it, and had been given to her by a secret admirer. What a cheap trick. And the admirer probably wasn't even an admirer anyway. It was proba

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Nov 10
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My name is Clare and I am 14

I live in London and I love writing.

I absolutely adore writing, but I haven't finished a story to date. Whoops. So I have quite a few stories that I've started well, then lost the idea. It often happens. I'm trying to get it fixed.

I also do quite a lot of music. I go to a music school in Bushey, where I sing, play piano and play percussion. Although I love writing, my first choice of career is singer, preferably in musicals

. But because my voice is quite classically styled, I wouldn't be able to sing in my favourite musicals (Wicked, Avenue Q etc.)

I am a total Gleek, and have been ever since Glee started in England. I'm slightly worried though, as Rachel Berry reminds me of my younger self. Oh dear....

I absolutely love the art on here. Some of it should be in professional galleries, where the public can view and appreciate it too

. So hopefully my standard of writing is good enough to get seen too. Probably not, bet hey, we can dream

Favourite genre of music: Musical Theatre. But I'm diverse
Favourite style of art: I'm really into anime atm, but I can't draw it....
MP3 player of choice: iPod touch ftw
Favourite cartoon character: Spongebob Squarepants (=^.^=)
Personal Quote: Friends are like bras, close to the heart and full of support...

Favourite Movies

The Notebook

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Paramore

Favourite Writers

Carol Ann Duffy

Favourite Gaming Platform

Wii/PS2

Tools of the Trade

Pencil paper voice

Other Interests

Music, reading, acting, dancing, food :)

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GingerBreadHouse105

Oct 6, 2010

Guten Morgen ^.^

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It's too early... History trip today, and singing lesson, so not a sucky day today really. I also miss Chemistry for my singing lesson. This is a massive highlight, seeing as that is the one relatively bad lesson today. The common room/day house has been rid of small children thanks to the calling of assembly. This mean no 10 year olds screaming at the top of their lungs. Bliss... I feel happy. This is nice. Clare xxx

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GingerBreadHouse105

Oct 1, 2010

Hello ^_^

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I haven't updated this in about two months. Wow. That's not too good >_> Anyway, I have been back at school for about two months, nice new people, no more Geography/Art. Why on earth did I choose German...? Anyway, so far everything's been good, well, apart from the chest infection. That was a bit sucky, especially as I had a concert that I couldn't do. Worst. Feeling. In. The. World. I am in the common room at the moment (where else would I be??) and the younger ones have discovered "Tank Trouble". It is the weirdest thing, and it often makes the playes scream obsenities at each other and the computer screen. Many have been kicked out o

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GingerBreadHouse105

Aug 3, 2010

Summer=Hot Weather. Pahahahaha...

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So, it's summer. That should mean that all us British people should be complaining about the hot weather and putting the fans on full blast. Wrong. I actually had a dream a couple of nights ago where it was snowing. Erm, is that a good sign? I mean, it was a dream so it technically means nothing, but it still freaked me slightly. My holidays have been quite busy. But I have been swimming three times. It's not as if I even have a swimming pool down my road that I can walk to without breaking a sweat. It's a bus ride. And then all I do is lengths. I have swum at least two miles this holiday. It's called too much free time. I am hopefully se