Blue Bloods Fanfiction

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  • Blue Bloods, formerly titled Reagan’s Law, is an upcoming American drama series that has been ordered to series by CBS.
  • The Blue Bloods series is a vampire novel series by Melissa de la Cruz that takes place in Manhattan, New York. There are currently four books: Blue Bloods, Masquerade, Revelations, and The Van Alen Legacy. The fifth book, Misguided Angel is set to be released on October 26, 2010.

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blue bloods fanfiction – Hollowland (The

Hollowland (The Hollows, #1)
Hollowland (The Hollows, #1)
Hollowland – the first book in the young adult dystopian series The Hollows..

“This is the way the world ends – not with a bang or a whimper, but with zombies breaking down the back door.”

Nineteen-year-old Remy King is on a mission to get across the wasteland left of America, and nothing will stand in her way – not violent marauders, a spoiled rock star, or an army of flesh-eating zombies.

This is a young adult title with some language, violence, and mild sexual situations recommended for ages sixteen and up.

Hollowland – the first book in the young adult dystopian series The Hollows..

“This is the way the world ends – not with a bang or a whimper, but with zombies breaking down the back door.”

Nineteen-year-old Remy King is on a mission to get across the wasteland left of America, and nothing will stand in her way – not violent marauders, a spoiled rock star, or an army of flesh-eating zombies.

This is a young adult title with some language, violence, and mild sexual situations recommended for ages sixteen and up.

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Though the leaves still green.
The brisk weather that transforms them into a golden flurry is right around the corner.
The time for warmer garments is near,
But who is to say that I mind?
I love that weather.
It brings scents of pies, and pumpkin spice candles.
It transforms the trees into fiery clusters of color.
It brings the promise of the colder weather with it.
Autumn, the lovely word.
To bring forth the days were the moon lingers longer than the sun.
To bring forth the smells of cinnamon.
To bring forth the hopes of many, whom wish for a cooler day.
So come forth Autumn, we are welcoming you.

yay poetry.

I clearly am VERY excited for Fall, but mainly winter. I like summer, but I can’t take the heat! It’s way to miserable. Winter means warm sweaters and ugg boots! Plus it means you can lay in bed all day and never want to kick your sheets off.

I’ve realized how poetic I become at 10-11 o’clock. I think i’ve hit that point of exhaustion where i’m not -that- tired, but my mind brings out the side of my crazy mind that makes me want to become an author. It’s the time of the night where nobody on skype can disrupt me. The only thing that does is the occasional changing of a youtube video. I enjoy background audio, a lot. Mainly so i’m not sitting in complete silence, and I don’t have to talk to anyone.

1. I’ve never been good at math.
2. I’m still putting the ) sign there. (GRRR)
3. I edited a picture of me with blonde hair. I kinda like it.
4. I have only 1 pair of toms which I wear almost every day.
5. I play minecraft and my current project is making a miniature version of the community in Divergent and Insurgent. My next project will be Camp Half Blood :)

OH! and here’s the fanfiction for you:

Note: This isn’t my best, but I still like it. It is a One Direction story, so sorry if you don’t like them.

If there’s one thing you should know about the boy with blonde hair, he can’t see out of his clear blue eyes. He doesn’t know what his brother or parents look like, let alone what he looks like. Mainly because it’s been so long since he’s seen them. Since he’s seen anybody really. But that doesn’t stop the boy with chestnut hair and honey-brown eyes.

The blind boy’s name is Niall, and the brown eyed one is Liam. It’s evident that the two boys love each other. Liam is willing to do anything and everything for Niall. Today is a big day for Niall, today is the day he undergoes a new surgery to give him the eyesight he lost long ago, back.
He sits clutching Liam’s hand, terrified of the dangers this surgery can face. He’s afraid to see what Liam looks like. The blonde boy’s image of Liam could be completely different to reality. He’s afraid of what he looks like. He’s afraid of what the world looks like.

The nurse calls his name, indicating it is time to let go of Liam, and the haunting darkness. He is guided into the room and laid down onto a cold metal table. He feels the forced slumber come upon him and pull him quickly into a mute sleep.

Liam meanwhile, paced back and forth. Trying to keep all the negative thoughts out of his mind. It’s been a few hours and the brunette’s patience was growing short. The nurse who called Niall in returned to the room, beckoning for Liam to come with her.

She lead him into a white room, with a bed and off in the corner was a chair. Liam noticed a pale figure lying still in the bed. Niall. The nurse pressed a finger up to her lips to keep quiet. He eased into the chair and waited…and waited…and waited. Liam didn’t realize that he had fallen asleep until he heard a tired voice call his name.

“Liam..” Niall whispered. The boy sleeping in the chair awoke with a start. He stood up and walked over the the blonde boy. Niall squeezed his eyes shut, afraid to open them. Liam gently took hold of Niall’s hand. The blonde lad slowly opened his eyes. He gasped and quickly turned his head towards Liam. His eyes widened and his gaping mouth formed into a grin.

The surgery went perfectly, and the boy whom lost sight for a little over 15 years could now see. His prince charming wasn’t what he imagined. He was better. It was strange for the pair, Niall; the lad accustomed to darkness, and Liam; the chap used to devoting his time to helping Niall. But the grew used to it. Although, much to Niall’s protests, Liam occasionally did simple things that he used to do for the blonde boy. But to be truthful, Niall didn’t mind at all…

THE END.

Yay happy endings. If you read all of this please comment and tell me what you think c:

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blue bloods fanfiction

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