I joined a week ago I think, simply 'cause I was bored and thought I could het some advice with my photos, writing etc. I love music, and all of you are probably bored off this so I'm signing off = D
- chaseouttheshadows


Tears In The Centre - Harry PIt was a stormy day in September; all the students had retreated to the common rooms of their respective houses to brood over hot drinks the horror that is a Saturday spent trapped indoors. All the students that is, save one, a sixth year Gryffindor by the name of Harry Potter.Tears In The Centre - Harry P
He, unlike other people, was not put off by the howling winds and curtains of rain surrounding Hogwarts. He was in fact, very happy. None knew where Harry went during storms, but there had always been rumours; some plausible and others more outlandish. None correct. To even have a hope of knowing where he went, one would have to kn


Protector of The Forgotten- HPVery little was known about Pomona Sprout. Many could tell you the basic facts; what she did for a living that was easy, she taught Herbology to the students of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry; she was a Hufflepuff tried and true. She was short and plump with a kind mouth always slightly upturned at the corners, as if someone had hidden a smile there when nobody was looking. She was Head of Hufflepuff house and tended to her students as if they were her most delicate seedlings, each one placed perfectly and nurtured to help them grow and learn.Protector of The Forgotten- HP
But when asked, very few people could tell you who she was as a pers


Pacis- Harry PotterIt was funny, Harry mused bitterly as he lay in his cupboard, how the wizarding world idolised him, up until he did something 'dark' and then they would turn and no longer would he be 'The Boy-Who-Lived' or 'The Chosen One'. A title that was spoken in awe one week, then tossed away to be replaced with 'Disturbed Attention Seeker' or 'Filthy Death Eater' the next. As he lay there though, he couldn't truly care about their hypocrisy or fickle affections; they no longer mattered to him, not after...Pacis- Harry Potter
Harry was already sure before he left Hogwarts that this could well be one of the worst summers of his life, but even at this point, he


Musings of a weary insomniacSleep they say You need itMusings of a weary insomniac
How I have tried But still sleep does not come
I lie there looking up Each crack and mark in the white An old friend, comforting Safe in their immobility
While everything else is changing They remain, one small thing In an ocean of change and uncertainty They remain, a reminder of past times
Of sunlit days, lying there reading Of summer nights, tossing in the heat Curled up on cold winter days Fighting off illness, they were there
So here theyll remain, and here Ill stay Unt


Sleeping on TrainsSleeping on Trains:Sleeping on Trains
Taking off on the long train home I look around distractedly And there you are between the seats Youre looking so peaceful right now Eyes closed with your iPod in I wish that I could join you boy
You look so innocent and so beautiful I wish I could hold your head and cradle you softly I just hope that youre at peace
Your eyes open, gazing at mine and I have to look away Distracted by my ticket but I cant keep my eyes off of you Its so dark out the window that you have squint All I can see are the city
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"To the world, you may be but one person. But to one person, you may be the world."
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H1N1. Now you got it!
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Let's do the Time Warp again!
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If you can't find a door
make your own.
~Edward Elric, Fullmetal Alchemist
You can't make footprints in the sands of time by sitting on you butt. And who wants to leave buttprints in the sands of time?
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