Have you heard the song Prisoner? Jorge Luis del Hierro? It is nothing new I'll say, but I have a horrible urge to make songfict Hr-H, and that is not new. And this is not what we speak now. But my situation FICTS expressive now
A Although the ideas always harmonious, and in a desperate attempt to turn my desire to write, now in office has come to me Oo a dash of inspiration and I wrote a new chapter of something, to read an excerpt from the following:
- And I will introduce myself properly - she said, seemed to be smiling while Lockhart lost sister - But first, as expected, will present to teachers, who without them, our school would lose a great height and dignity -
- Starting from the left, our magnificent creatures Professor (Yes, I have somewhat changed the name to the matter, my dear students) Rubeus Hagrid, who had played manfully exemplary work in dealing with simply stunning.
"Also, reviewing the request, believing blindly in an excellent performance in it, we have to Severus Snape, Professor of Defenses Against Magic mismanaged.
Nobody knew whether to laugh with the new name of the substance to impart or frightened who would be the guardian of it. So Snape, who in another moment would have laughed out loud clean, now seemed to be with a grimace of disgust at the idea.
"We also have new life in our faculty. I present to Professor Romulo Lewis - show the woman gave a man of medium height, goatee and elegant dress - who will impart the kind of beverages Smoky (Up to Professor Lewis did not seem to please the new name matter) and our teacher Immediate Techniques for emergencies (Harry, like most, was surprised and wondered why the area had changed the name) given by Professor James S. Puckle.
Harry frowned and looked at Hermione, but then turned his attention to the person she was staring at: a big man, brown hair and bright, deeply black eyes that managed to blush intimidating to most girls. Professor Lewis, beside him, shook his head and looked at some papers he had in his hands.
And our latest acquisition, the teacher's change our craving (a teal-haired girl, nervous smile and looked over their papers, trying to imitate the teacher Lewis), she is Miss Lilian Johnson.
- Starting from the left, our magnificent creatures Professor (Yes, I have somewhat changed the name to the matter, my dear students) Rubeus Hagrid, who had played manfully exemplary work in dealing with simply stunning.
"Also, reviewing the request, believing blindly in an excellent performance in it, we have to Severus Snape, Professor of Defenses Against Magic mismanaged.
Nobody knew whether to laugh with the new name of the substance to impart or frightened who would be the guardian of it. So Snape, who in another moment would have laughed out loud clean, now seemed to be with a grimace of disgust at the idea.
"We also have new life in our faculty. I present to Professor Romulo Lewis - show the woman gave a man of medium height, goatee and elegant dress - who will impart the kind of beverages Smoky (Up to Professor Lewis did not seem to please the new name matter) and our teacher Immediate Techniques for emergencies (Harry, like most, was surprised and wondered why the area had changed the name) given by Professor James S. Puckle.
Harry frowned and looked at Hermione, but then turned his attention to the person she was staring at: a big man, brown hair and bright, deeply black eyes that managed to blush intimidating to most girls. Professor Lewis, beside him, shook his head and looked at some papers he had in his hands.
And our latest acquisition, the teacher's change our craving (a teal-haired girl, nervous smile and looked over their papers, trying to imitate the teacher Lewis), she is Miss Lilian Johnson.
The point is that
Believe me, I feel guilty when my mind frames new gun and I can finish the ones I have remaining. How do you do? If anyone knows the formula, to stop my mind, to tell me uu want to concentrate on the FICTS that I have outstanding, but the head seems to work by itself and the idea did not leave me alone until the write. I am a writer of very FICTS disordered __;
I want, looking for criticism, advice and other, her friend
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