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Journeyman. Buttrflies about Dan and red licorice. Original

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Title: . about Butterflies and red licorice.

Fandom: Journeyman

PG: Dan Vasser, Zac and Caroline Vasser Vasser (mentioned)

Warnings: introspective, dramatic

Words: 251 with quotes.

Notes: set during the end of the penultimate episode, when Dan sees desegno Zac (a butterfly), which is equal to that of Caroline (only changes the color). I only felt pity for that poor girl? It 's really awful when she brings "her dad" the ticket ç_ç

Desclaimer: usual, I deserve that do not possess Journeyman and there gain nothing.

. about * Butterflies and red licorice.

[I've done this in school. It 's a butterfly.]

seems fake.

Unreal.

While you runs against the design to show, you have the impression of speaking with a ghost.

put my hand on the end of the spectrum, encompassing the spectrum. And no matter how true it is his body close to yours, her childish voice and affectionate: she is not .

[Are you crazy?]

Caroline is not real.

Caroline is not your daughter.

E ' then who is?

[No I know. Excuse me. I should not do so.]

If there's anything wrong with that reality, it's you.

No, not an error.

Dan delete it, delete the unknown and take back your son.

Why is not real .

[You know what I do when I get mad?

Sometimes I start to scream and sometimes I think of red licorice.]

Do not you wonder what will happen After fixing things up.

If a family has a life, if still exist, somewhere, a Caroline Vasser.

Just do not care. You swore to forget that life scary false, not to talk to anyone who is not Livia.

You swore to forget her face.

And you did very well, you said goodbye without a second thought.

Erased from Sotra, erased from your mind.

As if it never existed, except in that butterfly drawn by Zac, who seems to laugh, mocking, it seems to make fun of you.

[Red Licorice?]

God, no .. do not make me think of her.

Red Licorice .. red licorice ..

And here, his face is almost gone again.

[See, it works!]

[END]

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. Marianne Knox. Who?.

Tonight in the mood to post XD

Title : Who the hell are you?
Author: hikarylexy

Fandom: Original
Acronym: Prince Valiant
Summary: HERE

Character: Marianne Knox, Winner Jacob, Max (this)

Prompt: Who? # 76

Rating: G

Warnings: FlashFic!

Word Count:

Desclaimer: the characters in this story are under exclusive property of the undersigned.

Lista:  TABELLA

Note: non è chiaro neanche a me chi cavolo sia Marianne xD In pratica Marianne, la ragazzina identica alla principessa Evelyne, è l'apprendista del Mago ( una specie di equivalente di Merlino a Camelot) e Jacob fino alla fine è convinto che la regina sappia la verità su quella che non puo' essere solo una bizzarra coincidenza. Ma puo' anche darsi che lo sia...


 

 

Who the hell are you?!

 

Who are you?

Beware.

sat silent and motionless. Maybe he believed in the words of your teacher, or maybe you simply resigned. But his sguado, that you do not spring.

By the way his gray eyes studying your lien, every centimeter of your figure, you know who is upset. Confused. Scared .

Instead you laugh, because that is the face that are a bit 'all, the first time.

Who the hell are you?

Here t'ignora hours and looks away, like a script.

Damn predictable. You must have

wrong about him, Jacob Winner is just like all the others. Or at least, behaves the same, so banal.

may pretend, of course.

It could not pretend at all.

The most likely hypothesis is that we are still torturing in trying to answer that question,

who you are, who you are, who you are!

Or maybe - and this would be a big problem - knows exactly who you are.

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Journeyman. Dan Out of Control. Original

I think it's time to add the tag Journeyman . I was really passionate about this show. In fact it is finished.


Title: Out of Control

Fandom: Journeyman

PG: Dan Vasser, a vague allusion to Dan / Livia (a real bastardy in reality).

Warnings: introspective dramatic

Words: 194

Notes: now the whole world makes me sick, so they will not be happy notes. Point one, Joureyman is over and GrandeFratello continues. And this is proof that divine justice if you give a damn highly of television. Second, the only thing there was the final . Because there is nothing positive that is over Journeyman è_é Third and last, were two wonderful episodes that inspired me about forty-six FanFic; for now I post one.

Desclaimer: creators Journeyman not deserve it at all, but it is theirs. Do not earn enough and I have closed ç_ç I love him so much, we do not gain anything, but I continue to write.

Out of Control.

It 's the feeling of being completely out of control.

The folly of time travel, see the story flow moment by moment, back and forth.

Always.

Sometimes it is the sense of helplessness, of 'relentlessness of time, you fear that your trip, when desperate, can not save them all.

E 'terror of making a mistake - because 've seen what happens, you saw that nothing is more valuable in front of a stupid camera - , touching an object that was not touched to recognize a face that would not have wanted to see.

E 'nostalgia for Kathy when you are gone, the memory of Livia when you come home.

A swing of centuries.

Breathless.

It 's your life - what kind of life worthy of the name would be yours?

's really a gift or a curse rather than a privilege or a condemnation?

E 'Zac save or kill Caroline?

ever gonna stop?, would wonder, and when will it end?

But you interested in how the .

In that year, that life will take you to an end.

already know Dan, and FOSE has always known: it's meant to continue.

Your gift, your call.

Your trip.

[END]

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. Marianne Knox. Start. Original

Title: L 'Altalena

Author: hikarylexy

Fandom: Original
Acronym: A staple for dreaming, a staple for change
Summary: HERE

Character: Marianne Knox, Max Hathaway

Prompt: # 1 Top

Rating: G

Warnings: FlashFic!

Word Count:

Desclaimer: characters of this story is under the exclusive property of the undersigned.

List: TABLE

Notes: Marianne does not initially have much power over Elizabeth, but in the course of history strengthens his mind.

The Swing

The first time I had felt I had been living on the swing.

beginning did not understand why Ellie would go - but in any event, could also possibly object? - had simply obeyed, as always.

had merely let the legs hang down, twisting his fingers around the strings worn out and wondering if that tree was aware of support two girls, not a , and if you would have dropped from too much weight.

I wonder if Ellie would hurt ..

But one afternoon she returned, alone, because he was going.

Why had he decided - and this was very, very for her.

He felt the wind on the face, his face, he was left clinging mess stronger hair will not fall, while still pushing the swing to the sky, eyes closed, concentrating. And the hair was

blacks, hands red with the effort.

He saw only the blue and green on her lawn when it dropped its head back, almost touching the ground with his nose. ;

long, looking up, crossed a different blue - the sky more beautiful, more beautiful than anything he had ever seen before - and a smile that he could not define.

The moment he saw Max, he sensed that he would be the cause of all, the ruin of his destiny.

And for the second time in his life he decided, decided the fate, at that time, she did not care at all.

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. Ocean Blue Wrath.

Title: From the Gospel according Me

Author: hikarylexy

Fandom: Original

Character: Ocean Blue, Sendhil, G., Prof. P.

Prompt: # 1 Ira

Rating: G

Warnings: FlashFic!

Word Count: 841

Desclaimer: the characters in this story are under exclusive property of the undersigned. Sex and the Latin (SPINN -off of "Sex and the Greek ) is a television series D'Aze Channel created by me and its members, the title is equivalent to scrub die U_U The quote belongs to the protagonist, my Latin teacher.

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Notes: the pain that caused me not to write the name and the nickname of my beloved teacher is indescribable, but I decided that his nickname is too recognizable. I have avoided phrases that I had to use my name because it was too for me to use Ocean (the way my name is out with his spectacular voice is XD). I feel more stupid to use the original, but what can I do.
* all of this is very Sciascia * __ * *
a bit 'of details about the characters (being pg original guess sometimes be a little' hard to follow):

1. They attend the First High School, the third year and the story takes place in the second quarter;
2. Sendhil came in the second quarter, while Ocean and her friends known for three years;
3. Sendhil is of Indian origin but has lived in New York because her mother is American, so it's pretty scuoro (that is often called the Ocean giianduiotto, chocolate typical of Turin, where the story takes place);
4. In high school classical philosophy begins in high schools, so it is a new subject;
5. I threw a look at the notes on philosophy, but not trust the quote XD

. From the Gospel according to Me

"If you do it in a theme is an error ,

if he does an author in a work is a figure of speech. "

Sex and the Latin, Season 2

Now I get angry, now I get angry and how!

The prof will hate the'll hate like no one has ever done. I feel that already I can not see ..

Sendhil gently laid a hand on the chocolate brown little head workplaces.

-, courage .. - He whispered.

- Shhh, do not distract. Otherwise fails to get angry! - Chuckled G. .

she was sitting next to ocean, to the right of the friend. He laughed, with his smirk a bit 'annoying and never evil that blue-eyed girl had learned to love.

But at that moment was in no mood for sentimentality.

- Instead I get angry when I want! - Blurted out piccata.

- What do you get angry with P. ? It would be the joke of the century! -

And again, to laugh like crazy.

- E hours - s 'intervened' s Nice Little man in the chair, with his sharp voice that penetrated even into your bones - you can bring report cards, school report and stuff. -

Ocean growled something rising for the second time.

- because a minute ago when I brought the report card, did not work, right?! - managed to hiss in the ears of Sendhil, more irritated than ever.

He walked through the hall and stood in front of the professor. He reached out quickly to foil, as if he wanted to return to his post as soon as possible.

- Very good. - Scandia P. .

Ocean was a little startled. The man's smile was always tending to the sadist, because that part of his personality was too developed after years and years of teaching not to emerge in every gesture, but the girl you took a note with amusement, not as common in his beloved teacher. He found himself sketching

a smile in return, all nervous and sincere.

He told her very well.

He had a smile!

Two things most unique and rare, two stupid and small privileges that filled her with pride.

Why Ocean, said what he wanted, with Professor P. would never, ever angry.

went against his nature.

- Mamma mia what frenzy! - Sendhil snickered.

- Put It, too?! -

- Resigned - s' interjected G. - So we know that whatever he does will always be your your myth .. the legend - added in a voice a little 'higher, winking at B..

came from the bench before a response is not particularly refined.

Ocean laughed and touched the shoulder of B. as a sign of solidarity.

- Why all this love for P. ? - Asked the boy.

- It 's a long story .. - Began G. .

- .. that will tell you the range! Start philosophy, I want to silence religious. You are about to find the sight of my notebooks! -

For the umpteenth time, he found himself surrounded by the ocean convulsions of laughter of two friends.

further irritate and opened the legendary blue notebook, the biggest photocopied class since he had discovered his vocation to the notes of philosophy, and psychologically prepared to write two hours of recovery.

And, inevitably, his eyes landed on her A., thrown across the classroom.

am angry with you Father, I am angry with you! You've moved

A. and therefore never forgive you!

gritted his teeth and finally began to feel some anger make their way into his stomach. It lasted nearly half a minute, which for her was not bad at all ... then P. I shot a big Inter so that the face of pseudo-rabies became a healthy Juventina grinned along with the faction of the class.

the usual!

- You know what really makes me angry? -

- What? -

- The sense of superiority of prof. He moved to A. us for the fun of spite, because he is the Supreme Leader and we are his devoted slaves. Well, maybe not devotees ... -

- And then the lie that young people have an inferiority complex .. - Sendhil muttered.

- This is a valid reason to hate him. -

- Ah ah. - He nodded condescendingly.

- So I hate him. You see, I hate him! -

- Ah ah. -

- Stop me reason as if I were a poor fool! -

- Ha ha ... Ouch! You know that book does it hurt?! -

- Of course, chemistry is . -

As the boy rubbed his aching head, Ocean began to write.

- .. non-philosophers can distinguish right from wrong but they know also that they must be guided by the philosophers who know what is good in itself .. - P. remained on hold for a moment, then continued - .. as you must be guided by me, because think you can tell from a place that fosters your attention and one that will distract .. - Twenty-four

Smilies distorted the teacher looked stunned.

- Fuck .. - Sendhil snapped, triggering a series of convulsive laughter at the back of the class.

- And this from where he pulled out? -

- From the Gospel according to him course. -

- Eh? -

- The Gospel According to him . Every teacher has one and from there draws for all sentences of effect. -

- The Gospel according to him? -

- O Gospel According to Me , said at first. -

- Horrible. - Ruled the boy.

- awesome. - Added G. .

- My music teacher, in middle school, we read about all the lessons. -

- And he scrivessimo one too? -

- Failed. -

- Why? -

- Because we are only scum in comparison to them, we students. -

- And where is written this beautiful bullshit? -

Ocean shrugged.

- In the Gospel according They suppose. -

[END]

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Journeyman. Theresa. Fuoriposto.

Title: Fuoriposto

Fandom: Journey Man

PG: Theresa, (referred to Dan and Jack)

Warnings: introspective, flash! fic

Words: 120 (without the quotation)

Notes: set during the episode 1x11 "I'm not my father"; Theresa Katie helps you need to prepare for the party and jumps out the yellow apron that Katie wore during the seizure in the previous episode.

Desclaimer: Journey Man is not mine and do not gain anything to write fic .. MISUSE usual!
* I just thought of where I read the title .. nela Wrinting Journal of Nami! Plagiarism entirely involuntary. To her the merit of the idea of genius, wherever has taken (I have to add up EFP? .. Naa, too lazy now XD).

.: Fuoriposto:: ..

A strange feeling.

Curiosa .

E 'began with the oddities of Dan - the dead rise again, time travel, and God knows what else - and now giving up and just do not want to know.

was comforting, all perfectly logical .. beginning with Jack.

before his brother became completely crazy.

And that "completely" you never seemed so clear at this time.

- And that when you put it? -

- This is among the things to be ironed. -

The funny thing is trying it seriously. Why you would so understand it, the his family.

Just to prepare for the eventuality that between nine months may be a small, quirky Vasser in most of the world.

But for how much effort you can put, sometimes that feeling becomes too acute.

It becomes unpleasant.

The unpleasant feeling of being totally out of place .