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Yeah, you read the título correctly, so what's your problem? Huh?

Have YOU recently checked the links in this spot? I'm referring to: link

Yeah, you. I see that four people have rated that link 5 star, but apparently, no one bothered to check it out, or join!

That link leads to a spot similar to this one, or to be mais exact, a fórum in that spot. Personally, any fanfiction writer would love this, and be very interested in it, but you guys don't see it, do ya?

The fórum (link) is about a composição literária contest.

Inspired por Dearheart's pick (www.fanpop.com/spots/fanfiction-net/picks/results/111831) about...
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posted by Irene3691
Some weeks go por and Greg starts thinking of preparing something special for Christmas. He doesn't celebrate it usually but he'd like to make her have a good time. House thinks of a party with workmates and presents, but he still has time, so he'll have to think about it...
Gradually the holidays are coming and they start decorating the hospital. These are House and Cuddy’s first natal together not only at work, and she wishes they were special but she knows that he doesn't like these kind of celebrations, so she guesses they will be as they have always been...
House keeps spinning his...
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posted by Irene3691
seguinte morning they wake up and Lisa seems sad. ‘If you’re like this because of what happened last night... there’s no need... I don’t wanna put you in a hurry… I’m sorry if I went too fast…’ He says.
‘No, Lucas... it wasn’t you... I’m sorry.’ She has been thinking the whole night about what she really wants, and it’s not fair for Lucas at all, but she doesn’t wanna lose House again. ‘Lucas I’m so so sorry, and you don’t deserve this, but I have to go. I know you will hate me after this, but I... need him. I’m sorry.’ Cuddy takes her stuff and goes out of...
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posted by HouseAddict87
Perfect Little Family (Rough Draft Copy)

Chapter 1: The Revelation

“I’m not sure what it was but something kept drawing me towards Dr. Remy Hadley. I felt like I needed to protect her for some reason. Looking at her employee file now I know why… she’s my daughter.” Dr. Lisa Cuddy thought to herself.


Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital- Employee File:
Employee Name- Remy Marie Hadley
    Title- Medical Doctor
    Specialty- Internal Medicine
    Department- Diagnostic Medicine
    Supervisor- Dr. Gregory House...
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posted by HuddyBrave
here is the seguinte chapter...Some spoliers....hope you like it....Its in Cuddys POV. :]
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Chapter 2
The Explanation

“Oh sorry Cuddy…..House I got your page.” Wilson said recovering.
“ House….” I said gritting my teeth.
“ Wilson pay up.” House said cutting me off.
“ House I have a reputation I would like to keep.”
“ Well, Ill just leave now.” Wilson said turning pink, and backing away.
“ Ok Ill come with you.” House said walking away. He was so fast I didn’t have time to protest.
Now mais than 20 minutos late for Clinic I started doing my hours,...
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 Ease Of Mind
Ease Of Mind
oi :) Thank you for leitura the segundo chapter. I hope you'll like it. Feel free to tell me what you didn't like and what you liked. I'm always trying to get better. I was listening to "Wicked Game"- por Chris Isaak when I wrote this chapter. amor the song <3 link

Chapter 2- Ease Of Mind

„I’m DEATH and I’m going to make you two an offer.“
Cuddy stared at him, not knowing what to think. After some segundos she seemed to pull herself together though, turning around and facing Wilson. „Don’t stop! It has only been 3 minutes, there’s still a chance-„
„I’m your only chance.“...
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posted by iluvhousemd
A poem I wrote while I was bored. It's about House and his pain. How his pain keeps him from dealing with his problems.



Pain: A House poem.

Pain, It distracts me,
It keeps me from being angry,
It blocks out problems I don’t want to face
Scars vanish without a trace

Pain, It makes me forget
All of my regrets
About those I pushed away
When I really wanted them to stay

Pain, It takes away my fears
Like, if I will be alone the rest of my years
Left here to drown
In all of my secret tears

On pain I am now dependant,
Though it is my assailant
I am as addicted to the pain
As I am to drugs I use to make it no longer remain


Thanks for reading!!! Plz comment!!!
posted by TheHiddenCane
New style... new fic, same results?
Alternate take on the end of Merry Little Christmas. House doesn't steal the pills, doesn't OD, Wilson still finds him on the floor... while helping House through the pain, Wilson realises something... this epiphany is long overdue. House Wilson friendship, of course! Rated T.


House has been on this floor far to many times... he has almost memorized the texture of the wood underneath his scalp, actually; that's what he entertains himself with in this particular position. When he is ruled por pain and hopelessness, he marvels openly about the insignificance...
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posted by midnyte007
Prompt: House, magic.

Summary: House's uncle teaches him a valuable lesson about faith using a magic trick when House was a young lad. Will House still remember this lesson 39 years later?
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Greg House watched as his Aunt Jane cried into his Uncle Tom’s shoulders after the doctor told them that their son, William slipped into a coma after sustaining severe injuries in a car accident.

    “We should all go to the chapel and pray for Will,” she said when she finally stopped crying a few minutos later.
    “That’s...
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Hey guys. So i've been thinking about doing this for AGES and i finally got up off my bunda and decided to just go for it. So here are eight drabbles (more than five i know, sorry!) i wrote based on the música drabble challenge thing Om posted in the forums a while back. Most of them are Huddy because that's just the way i am (live with it!) but a few aren't! Enjoy.
Oh and also, i posted a line or two from each song before each drabble. Just because it's cool. ;)



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Everything por Michael Buble

And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, you make...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Wilson looked upon the vacant chair as he hovered near the doorway, one foot placed cautiously in the room while the rest of him lingered outside, keeping vigil in a way that reminded him he had no right to. D's sick pallor and many scratches had made her skin to look like marble: like Michelangelo's David chiselled out of hardship and bitterness... as she trashed in her delirium, her eyes were equally void of colour. As she fell limp again, she seemed to be posing: A moving sculpture shedding its soul one chip at a time.

Yet, he just stood there, pulled further and further into the room until...
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posted by housefrk
Don't make fun of my música selection XD I feel like I need to explain the last two. They're on my Rugrats playlist because I used to like them when I was younger. Just so you know. :D Adn the first one's on there because we were using it for winterguard


Not Ready to Make Nice- Dixie Chicks
    
“Come on,” House said as Cuddy shut the grama doors of her office in his face. She wouldn’t even let him her office today. “How was I supposed to know the hospital was being inspected?” There was no answer. “It was just cost you a fine. It wasn’t even your job.”
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posted by housefrk
I want to apologize for the rushed-ness of these five, but at three and a half minutos per fic not rushing isn't really an option


Just the Way You Look Tonight- Frank Sinatra

    Wilson waited outside the hospital. He didn’t’ feel like going in yet. He didn’t know that the evening would first become a fierce poker tournament and then a fierce battle for a child’s life. For now it was peaceful.
    “Wilson? What are you doing out here?” The voice surprised Wilson and he whipped around only to find Cameron in a long strapless red dress. “What?’...
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posted by Cuddles
Creative mood today. I hope it is not too cheesy, unlogical or badly written.
Yep I am so confident about my work *lol* -____-
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"Weaknesses...
You had none
I had one...I loved."

Bertolt Brecht


House awoke with a start and cold sweat on his forehead.
It had been the same dream again.
Night after night he dreamt it...but he neither had an idea what it meant nor why he did it.


At the beginning there was a bright white light, dazzlingly white so he had to close his eyes.
And then he saw the water, a huge concentration of clear water and she was right...
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This is an AU fic based on Cuddy actually getting Joy at the end of "Joy". This story sort of combines "The Itch" and the rest of "Joy" into one fic, exploring what each of the three would go through upon the arrival of Joy in theirs lives. For now its a one-shot but it has the potential to become a chapter fic.

Cuddy held the child carefully to her chest, holding her head gently, rocking slowly back and forth, a warm smile played on Cuddy’s lips as she looked down to her daughter Joy. She watched the newborn’s fragile frame rise and fall as each breath left the little one’s lips and Cuddy...
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posted by Irene3691
Some days go por and Cuddy has to take another pregnancy test. House is sitting on the sofa waiting for her to come out of the bathroom. She goes out and sits seguinte to him. ‘Okay, let’s do it again.’
‘Fingers crossed... I have a good feeling today...’ House says.
‘Hope you’re right...’ She lies her head on his shoulder. ‘I’m starting to lose hope...’
‘Don't worry... it will come sooner or after...’
She sighs and they wait in silence for some minutes. Greg hugs her and rubs her arm sweetly but he is very nervous for the results. The alarm clock sounds. ‘Here we go again......
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posted by Irene3691
Some days pass and they keep on trying to have a baby. They go back to work and go on with their life. One dia House and Cuddy come back início after a long dia at the hospital and lie on the sofá together.
‘What are you thinking?’ Lisa asks.
‘I just... was daydreaming... I imagined us with a baby...’
She smiles and imagines it too. ‘Nice picture...’
He chuckles. ‘An odd one...’
‘Actually yes... but it will be nice...’
He hugs her and kisses her forehead, and then she lies her head on his chest. ‘In a few weeks I’ll take the pregnancy test, and I’m already nervous.’
‘Anyway,...
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posted by Irene3691
Cuddy wakes up after a making-children-night. House is still asleep and Lisa smiles looking at him and thinking how cute and nice he looks when he’s sleeping. Finally House sighs and opens his eyes slowly. ‘Morning...’
‘Hey...’ Whispers Cuddy. ‘Did you sleep well? Happy New Year, and I warn you, I will say it during the whole day.’
He chuckles. ‘I slept very well and... if you're gonna say it the whole day, I'll ignore you the whole day...’
‘Okay, I will say it just a few mais times, I don’t feel like you ignoring me the whole day.’
‘Good... nice choice...’ They smile....
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posted by Irene3691
It's New Year's Eve and they agreed to spend that night at Lisa’s sister's. House is not very sure about it, but he is still working on trying to make their first natal holidays together the best ones. They have jantar with Julia and some friends and they keep talking and joking for a while. House and Cuddy have a moment alone and talk.
‘Are you having fun? Are you already tired?’ Asks Lisa to her boyfriend.
‘Yeah, I'm fine... I'm a bit tired but we can stay here if you want.’
‘We can stay for a while if you're comfortable with these people.’
‘Yeah, yeah... I'm okay...’
‘Okay.’...
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posted by Irene3691
It's natal Eve and yet they have to work some hours in the hospital.     When they get início after a hard dia of work, they make their natal jantar together and sit at the table. Some time later they finish eating. ‘Wow I'm full...’ Lisa says.
‘Yeah... you look like a turkey in Thanks Giving...’
‘Your compliments are getting worse with time...’
‘I mean... like the most beautiful turkey in a farm...’
She chuckles. ‘That doesn't make me feel better...’
‘Fuck... well... I tried...’
‘You wanna eat something else?’
‘Nope... don't wanna know how...
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