OK I lied....Oops lol ha ha

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OK I lied...Oops. lol ha ha I told you I would post a story in a few days but I lied because as soon as I typed that and posted it. I got a brillent brainstorm for a new story so I totally had to write it! I couldn't leave it so I have a new story up now! :):) My new story is called Sacrificed. I was so JAZZED about how it turned out because I am pretty sure that it is awesome. I hope you agree.:) Hey by the way, please if you get a chance vote on my poll, comment on my stories (I would love imput), and E-mail me and send me stories! I Love you all because you are just that awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :):):):)
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Sacrificed

From the time she was born she knew that she was special. She knew that she was destined for something great. She had always known that she was different that she was important. That she had something greater in life that her life would never be average. She breathed in deeply as she strapped the hard metal to her shins. Running her fingers along the buckles she slowly pulled the leather straps tightly securing the metal plating to her legs. Not even once had she believed that she was normal. She knew she had purpose. She knew she would never live the life that all her friends lived. But they could not understand. They would never be able to fathom the knowledge she obtained. The power she possessed to change there world sending everything and everyone they knew crashing to the ground. They didn't understand that she was the chosen one. That she was the only one who could save what they loved the most...life. She pulled the breastplate over her head fastening the ties on either sides. She knew it had to be done....she knew it wouldn't be easy. Once she began she knew that there was no turning back, no way of escape, no where to hide, she would never have a chance, it would be over, it would be finished. She could feel her heart begin to race. She was not afraid...she knew what would befall her...that it would be the end. But still she proceeded. Sword in hand she began to walk straight forwards. Her hair blew in the wind as she headed into the center of the battle field. Some thought she was brave, most believed she was insane. She was still so young with still so much life ahead of her. But she knew what needed to happen. If giving her life meant saving the rest it was worth it, if by buying time she could even spare one life it was necessary, if it meant standing in the heart of the battle to give hope to the rest...it was the right thing to do... To save the whole some must be sacrificed.
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Next Few Days

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I just wanted to let you all know that I will be posting another story on here fairly shortly within the next few days. I hope you get a chance to read all of the rest of my stories and the other stories as well. I want to remind you to please vote on my poll, comment on my posts, and E-mail me stories. I love you all! Enjoy!!:):)
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Once Again

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OK I just wanted to let you all know that I just posted a new story below. It's called Invisible. I am really pleased with how it turned out. Hopefully you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. :) It was really fun to write and hopefully I will get some more stories on here shortly for you all. I also want to adress that I would love it if you all would comment on my stories, vote on my polls, E-mail me, and send me stories. I really want you guys to send me some stuff that you have written. I would really appreciate it to also get some variation on the stuff I post on here. Thanks so much for reading you guys and I hope you enjoy PurpleEyes.!
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Invisible

She was secluded, she was alone. Even in a crowd of five hundred she was never seen. No one ever saw her, who she was, or even that she existed. She was invisible. Because of choices, of family, of circumstances, she was a nobody. No one cared no one wondered. But you would expect no less for someone on the outskirts of existence. Through hazy eyes she would watch people slip back and forth through her life. It was if the whole world was spinning yet she was the only one standing still. Frozen in time. Trudging through life. Pain overwhelmed her. She wanted to live....She wanted to love....She wanted to be noticed. But the heavy chains of the past held her back from pursuing life. The veil of darkness clouded her existence. She was in a tunnel of shadows unable to escape. The shadows were holding her captive. “Forgive me!” She screamed. “Please, forgive me....” She fell to the ground holding her head in her hands. Whispering all the time “forgive me.... forgive me....” All of the sudden she grew warm as if wrapped in a blanket. Then a light so bright came out of her. Horrible screams echoed through the tunnel as the light chased the shadows away. Standing to her feet she raised her hands to touch her warm radiant face. For once in her life she felt strong. Gathering all her strength she tore the chains holding her down from her arms and legs and hurtled them far away. Today she could start a new... Today she wouldn't have to be afraid anymore...Today she could enjoy life....Today she could shine....No longer would she be captive....No longer pulled away from existence...No longer invisible...She was noticed...She was strong...She was forgiven.
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I Would Really Love It

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I hope you enjoyed my lastest story I posted. I was really pleased how it turned out. I just want to say that I would really love it if some of you would send me stories to post. I would love to read what you have written. To let you all know I have another story brewing in my head as we speak so I will be posting another story pretty soon here. Probably within the next three or four days. If you like anything I am writing on here or anything I am posting please comment so I know what kind of stuff you like to read and if I am doing a good job or not. Remember to comment, vote on my poll, E-mail me, and send me stories!
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Like I Promised

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Like I promised I got a new story up for you! This one is called Exhilaration. I really hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! :):):):):):)
Anyways, please read that if you get a chance also please vote on my poll, comment on my stories, and E-mail me. Hey I would really love to post some of you guy's stories to not only my own so if you have anything please send it to me so that I can look it over and post it!
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Exhilaration

I could feel my heart pounding. My chest rhythmically rising and falling. I began to pick up speed. My feet slammed against the hard ground. It was so dark no one would be able to see anything around them. But yet I could...I was running for the sheer joy and exhilaration of air pouring through my lungs...of feeling my heart pound...of pushing myself to a limit I thought even I could not exceed.... Just when it seemed as if I could take no more, my legs quaking under exhaustion, I surged forwards. Faster....faster the words echoed through my head. I was so close to attaining my goal...so close. If only I could gain a little more speed...Just then with the last surge of energy in my body I thrust myself upwards, arching my back, raising my arms far above my head. I felt my heels lift off the ground. And then with the last bit of force, I pushed up on the ball of my feet, sending me to new heights... My back continually swayed as the powerful structures attached to my shoulders swept gracefully through the air. I glanced down to see the forest slowly growing smaller beneath me. Hooked to my small frame was something beyond belief...Something so beautiful......Many thought I was a freak because I'm different. But I knew that I am beautiful. I believe they are a gift. Out of my peripheral vision I could see the deep mahogany feathers raising and lowering amid the clouds. People mock me because I am different....They refuse to accept me....They try to cage me, to conform me to there ways...However the only place where I am truly free, where no one can harm me or even dream to touch me...Is in the Sky.
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In The Next Two To Three Days....

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OK so first I wanted to let you all know that I have two new story ideas in my head I just have to get them down on paper so hopefully in the next two to three days I will have them on here for you guys to read:) *crosses fingers* Also I wanted to mention that I would love it if you guys would comment and if you would E-mail me some stories to post so it's not only my work on here. You can send me practically anything, but it will be screened. Please read the posted stories, vote on my poll, comment on anything the least bit interesting, and E-mail me stories or comments. I love you all!
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Yet another one

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OK just like I said I would I posted my new short story Abandoned. I was really happy with how it turned out and I hope that you enjoy it to. I really like to create stories that the reader has to interprut. So anyways I hope you you guys like it and I hope that some of you will send me some stories that you have written to! I Love you all!
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Abandoned

She sat alone. A cold breeze whipped through the forest. She sat softly on the ground shielded by the tall pines surrounding. The gusts of wind blew her hair gently around her face. She ran her hands up her arms covered in small bumps raised by the chill in the air. She fingered the hem of her tattered skirt. The constant thoughts echoed through her head. Alone, abandoned, afraid. She breathed taking in raspy breath. Her eyes were glassy and cheeks were damp by the gentle orbs which ran down her face. She pushed her long windblown tresses out of her bleary eyes. The darkness seemingly encased her as she sat in the shadows of the pines. She pulled her knees up to her chest and rocked back and forth on her heels. She wanted to cry out, but she could only whisper, she wanted to scream, but the only thing which came forth was the gravely call of desperation. Then from the darkness came a light, from the pain came love. From the screams came a call, and from the desperation came an answer. “You are never alone, no matter how hard it gets I am by your side, you will never have more then you can handle, even in the seemingly darkest places you are never abandoned.”
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How Now, Brown Cow?

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OMG so I just made the best brown cow ever!!!!! (In case you haven't had a brown cow it's a bowl of ice cream with Coke (the soda pop you sillies ha ha) poured all over it! YUMMM!!!!!!!!!! OK anyways, back on track, I am about to post another story on here hopefully tonight, tomorrow at the latest so I hope that you will enjoy that once I get it posted. Also please if you get a chance vote on my poll, comment on my stories, and E-mail me stories you have written! :) I <3 U ALL!!!!! :D
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Hello??????

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If anyone is even out there....I am kinda wondering if I am alone on here........Hello?????? Anyways, so I haven't eaten almost anything today other then a can of Coke (the soda:) and three sweedish fish. Does anyone know what a sweedish fish is????? They are like sweet gummy fish, and I didn't know that until now... lol ha ha so anyways hopefully Wednesday I will have another story for you. I am in the midst of writing one at the moment so hopefully I can finish it soon. Send me any stories you have , I would love to read them! :)
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Happy Easter!

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Happy Easter!!!!! I LOVE YOU ALL SO FREAKING MUCH!!!!! Remember to read the Easter story (in the Bible you goofy people) sometime today! Hey if any of you have written any Easter stories or poems now would be the time to send them in (Hey check out the poem I found on the internet below). lol ha ha Thanks so much for sending some stuff in but.....I want more stories! :) You Guys are Awesome!!:D
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The Reason for the Season

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OK so it's Saturday night the night before Easter. Everyone has traditions that they do for Easter some go see there family and some stay home. But every Easter we are marketed with candy, large (adorable fluffy) rabbits and chickens, Easter egg hunts and much more. But with all of the yummy food and festivities sometimes as Christians we loose sight of why we are celebrating. Jesus raising from the dead is why we are celebrating. Take sometime tonight or tomorrow to get out your Bible and read about the real reason for the season. You can find the Easter story in Mark 14 - 16. It will not take very long to read but sometimes a simple reminder of why we are celebrating is in order. Happy Easter everyone! Remember Always that Jesus is the Reason for the Season!
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Here is a free poem I found, which I really liked, about Easter online. Enjoy!

Easter Joy

Jesus came to earth,

To show us how to live,

How to put others first,

How to love and how to give.

Then He set about His work,

That God sent Him to do;

He took our punishment on Himself;

He made us clean and new.

He could have saved Himself,

Calling angels from above,

But He chose to pay our price for sin;

He paid it out of love.

Our Lord died on Good Friday,

But the cross did not destroy

His resurrection on Easter morn

That fills our hearts with joy.

Now we know our earthly death,

Like His, is just a rest.

We'll be forever with Him

In heaven, where life is best.

So we live our lives for Jesus,

Think of Him in all we do.

Thank you Savior; Thank you Lord.

Help us love like you!

By Joanna Fuchs

Hope You Enjoy!

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I posted a new story called Chained if you are interested. I was really happy how it turned out. Just to let you all know it's assumed to be about a slave girl attempting to escape from her master so that she can be free. But I don't really give alot of description about her race,why she is running, and if she dies at the end of the story. You guys have to figure that out for yourselves! I wrote it this way to get the reader thinking and creating part of the story in there own head. I hope you enjoy it! (Remember if you like something please comment or E-mail me. Also please vote on my poll as well if you get a chance. I would love it if some more people sent in stories as well. Thanks so much everyone!)
I hope everyone is enjoying reading all of the stories so far. :)
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Chained

I was breathing heavily. My heart pounded as I ran. It was a bright morning but in the forest it was as dark as a cave. I sloshed through puddles of murky water. My bare feet pressing into the soft pliable ground. I kept glancing over my shoulder in fear. The horrible thoughts kept echoing through my mind They are coming, they are coming. I began to run faster. But the intensity of the speed sent me crashing to the ground. I slowly pushed my self to my knees struggling to stand. The large metal chains encircling my wrists and ankles clashed together as I moved. As I lowered my head to duck from a branch my long hair fell in front of my eyes. I rose my bound hands to thrust it behind my neck. Sliding through the mud I skidded to a stop. I heard a noise echo through the forest. A loud crack and then a rupture of barking. My eyes widened they were on to me. I took off once again. My pounding heart and raspy breath filled my ears. Thud...thud....thud. I could hear the boots smashing through the forest along with the baying of hounds. I plunged into a small creek praying with no avail that it would throw them off of my scent. I could hear them approach they were gaining on me. But then again they were not restrained, not bound, not burdened, they were free. “There she is!” I heard a cry. I kept running for my life. I will not go back, they cannot make me, I would first die. As they closed in I saw them lower there muskets and release there urgent hounds. As soon as released the hounds took off towards me growling and nipping at my heels. Momentarily loosing the frustrated hounds, I looked over my shoulder once again to see how close they had gotten. Twenty perhaps thirty paces off... I muffled a scream as I turned my head. I stumbled quickly backwards, watching the chunk of earth on which I was previously standing crash over the side of a cliff. Now the ends of my bare toes were lined up with the frightening thousand foot fall that lay before me. I stepped back once again turning only to see the hounds begin to encircle me, there masters not far behind. One, mine, skidded to his knee loading a cartridge into his musket. He rose the barrel with his sights directly on me. “Come along Marna,” he said wickedly “give up now and you will not have to die.” I considered my options. Softly I shook my head. “No!” I said “going back with you would be worse then death.” once saying those words I turned, thrust forwards, and threw myself over the rim of the ravine. “You don't own me no more, cause I'm free!”
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Finally!!

Hooray! I FINALLY got someone to E-mail me a story! This one is inspired from one of the Celtic Thunder songs Lauren and I. Shout out to Lone Wolf! Excellent job! I Loved it!!!
Just another reminder. I finally got one story but I want to be able to post more, So Keep Them Comming!!!
I hope you enjoy all of the stories so far. Please comment, or E-mail, me to let me know what you think!
Enjoy!!
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Lauren & I

14 year old Keith sat looking out that window. His parents had already left and their babysitterwas late. Normally Keith would have hated having a babysitter at 14 but this wasn't your ordinary babysitter. Their babysitter didn't mind running around like a 2 year old.

Rebecca, Keith's 9 year old sister, ran into Keith's room. “Keithy, she's here!” Keith grinned and stood. He followed his sister downstairs. The front door opened and in walked a girl about 18 years old. She had long brown hair and she carried a backpack over one shoulder.

When she saw Keith and Rebecca she grinned and put her bag down. “Hey guys, ready for a fun night without grownups?” Rebecca ran over and flung her arms around the girl who had knelt so that she was on the same level as the little girl.

Keith walked over and gave her a hug too. “Mom and Dad left money on the counter. They said you could order pizza if you wanted to."

“Well then. Sounds like we're going to have a grand old time. You guys hungry?” Keith and Rebecca looked at each other.

“Not yet.” Keith said as he eyed her backpack.

Rebecca was not so subtle. “What did you bring today Lauren?” She asked bouncing up and down.

Lauren laughed and grabbed her backpack. “Well, I don't know, let's go look shall we?” She grabbed Rebecca's hand and led her into the living room. Keith followed closely behind.

Lauren sat on the couch with Rebecca on one side, Keith on the other. Unzipping the backpack she held it closed and looked first at Keith then at Rebecca. “You guys sure you want me to open this?” She asked a wicked grin on her face.

They both nodded vigorously. “Open it Lauren, open it.” Rebecca cried as she clapped her hands.

Lauren leaned down and opened the bag. Reaching her hand into the opening she felt around for several moments before saying, “My, this isn't mine. I wonder how it got in there. Rebecca, would you like it.” Lauren pulled a homemade doll out of the bag. It was made from cream cotton and had buttons eyes and a calico dress.

Rebecca squealed when she saw it and reached for it. “Thanks Lauren.” She cried as she hugged the doll tightly.

Lauren smiled and reached into the bag again. Rooting around for what, to Keith, felt like ages she finally looked at him and said. “And here's something for you Keith.” Keith did not expect what Lauren pulled out of her bag and laid in his lap. His eyes grew big as he stared down at the blank music sheets laying in his lap.

“I think it's time you start writing down your songs Keith. On real music paper.” Lauren said as she smiled at him. “I have another surprise for you too.” She stood and walked into the front hall.

She returned carrying her guitar case. Walking over to Keith she laid it on his lap. “Take care of this for me. I'm not going to have any time to play it now that I'm going to go to college.”

Keith stared at the guitar case in awe. Slowly he opened the case and stared down at the guitar. Slowly he moved the guitar off of his lap and stood. Then he ran over and hugged Lauren. “Thank you.” He whispered.

Lauren hugged him tightly. When Keith finally released her she turned to Rebecca who was happily playing with her doll. “You ready for dinner Rebecca?” She asked.

Rebecca looked up. “Yes, as long as Lauren can eat too.”

Lauren laughed. “You named your doll Lauren?”

Rebecca nodded. “Yes. So I wouldn't ever be without you even when you go away.”

Hearing the little girl's words, Lauren's heart wrenched. She had been accepted to a college in the states and, with ticket prices the way they were, would probably not get to visit very often. She would miss these two. They were like siblings to her. She had watched them grow up and had been a part of their lives. Now she would miss the biggest parts of their lives. She would miss Rebecca growing into a woman and Keith into a man.

She smiled at Rebecca. “I feel honored. Keith, I'll go order pizza, watch your sister for a sec.”

Keith nodded and Rebecca pouted. “I can take care of myself.” She said crossing her arms.

Lauren smiled. “I know you can sweetie, but it's an older brother's job to take care of his little sister.” Rebecca still wasn't happy but she accepted the explanation and Lauren went to order pizza.

When she came back she found Keith sitting on a bench holding her...his guitar. He was strumming notes then writing them down on his new paper. Lauren walked over. “Do I get to see?” She asked.

Keith looked up and grinned. “Nope, not till it's done.”

Lauren laughed. “Alright then.” She walked over and sat next to Rebecca who was playing with her doll. “Can I play?” Lauren asked.

Keith and Rebecca's parents came home about 9:30 and thanked Lauren for always helping out with their children. Lauren smiled and thanked them for letting her be a part of their lives then went to say goodbye to Keith and Rebecca. She knelt in front of them and took a deep breath.

“I love you both. You know that right?” They nodded and she continued. “I'm leaving for college tomorrow. I'll write to you, I promise. And you have to send me pictures. And Keith, I expect to get a copy of every song you write while I'm away.” Keith nodded. He couldn't speak. Lauren had been a part of his life for as long as he could remember. Now she was leaving and he didn't know when he would see her again.

Lauren finished hugging Rebecca then turned to Keith. “Take care of your sister. I want a good report when I get back.” She hugged him ferociously then pulled away and looked him in the eyes. “Don't ever give up on your dream Keith Harkin. Whatever you do, don't throw away your dream.” With that Lauren stood. “Goodbye, I love you.” Then, she was gone. Keith wondered if he'd ever see her again.

Two years passed and the letters became few and far between. Keith knew that she was busy and didn't have time to write much but he missed her. Two years became four, then six, then eight. He was lucky to get a letter every three months. When he did get a letter it was never at a time when he was home. He had joined a group called Celtic Thunder and they were busy touring all around the U.S., Canada and Ireland. He had promised Lauren that he wouldn't give up on his dream. And he hadn't. He just wished that she could see what he'd become.

Lauren sighed as she walked through the grocery store. She hadn't seen her home in eight years. For eight years she'd been wandering around the U.S. Not knowing what to do with her life. Many times she had promised herself that she would return to Ireland. But she never had the money. She was 26 and barely had enough money to feed herself and pay rent on her apartment. There was no way she was going to be able to buy a plane ticket to Ireland.

Her phone rang and she answered it. “Hello?”“Hey girlie, you've been so depressed lately that I decided I needed to do something for you. I bought you a ticket to a concert tonight. Go and have fun. No, don't bother to tell me that I didn't have to do it. Just come over around 5:00 and we'll get you fixed up and ready to go. There was only one ticket left available so I won't be going with you. See you at 5:00” With that, her best friend hung up.

Lauren sighed. She loved her friend but she could be a bit, pushy. No pushy wasn't the word. She wanted to help but sometimes she was a bit overzealous. Oh, well. Maybe she was right. A relaxing night would do her good.

Lauren arrived at her friends house and was pulled into a flurry of clothes, hair and make-up. By 6:00 Lauren felt like the prettiest girl in the world. By 6:30 she had arrived at the theater and was beginning to think that maybe this was a mistake. She'd never heard of Celtic Thunder though it would be nice to have a bit of home. Her friend had told her that the group was made up of four Irish guys and a Scot. Being Irish herself Lauren hoped that she would be happy to see her people and not be homesick.

By the time she was seated it was almost 7:00 and she hoped that it would start on time. She was bored and beginning to feel like a it of a loner. There didn't seem to be anyone at this concert who came by themselves. She guessed that most of these people knew who Celtic Thunder was and knew all the songs.

Finally the lights dimmed and the first notes echoed through the room. When the first person walked onstage and began to sing Lauren nearly jumped out of her chair. His voice was gorgeous. And so was he. At least of what she could see in the dark room. She thoroughly enjoyed the first song and couldn't wait for the next one. The next one, it turned out, was sung by the gorgeous blond.

As he sang she couldn't shake the feeling that she knew him. He looked so familiar and his voice was haunting her. She knew it, but where had she heard it before. It took her the whole first half of the show to figure it out.

As she sat during intermission she thought about the blond and tried to figure out who he was. She noticed that the person next to her was holding a program and it was open to a picture of him. Seeing his face close up she nearly screamed. The man who had just been up on stage singing was her own little Keith.

Lauren tried not to cry. How could she have been so blind? She turned to the person beside her and asked, “Is there any way to meet them?”

Her neighbor replied, “Not unless you have a meet and greet. Though, I've heard that if you go around to the back of the building you can wait till they come out to their buses. I've heard of people doing that.”

Lauren smiled her thanks and turned back to the stage as the lights dimmed once more. Now knowing that it was her own little Keith on stage she couldn't help screaming when he finished singing. His voice had matured so much over the years. And boy was he handsome. She understood why the girls in the front row were screaming.

Halfway through the second act Keith sang a song that nearly ripped Lauren's heart in two. She was sure that “Lauren & I” was about her. As she watched and listened tears started to drip down her face. She felt horrible. How could she have abandoned him? She was like a big sister to him and she had left. She hoped that he would forgive her.

After the show she slipped out and made her way around to the back of the building where she found their buses. She sat down on a curb and waited.

The show had gone really well that night and Keith was ecstatic. The only thing that he wished was that Lauren could be there to see how far he'd gone. Every time he sang he couldn't help thinking of Lauren. It had been her influence that had pushed him to become who he was today. After meet and greets, Keith and the rest of the guys made there way outside to the buses. As they walked out the doors, Keith hung back making sure that everyone got out before he followed them.

Since he was behind the others he didn't see the woman who had stood up as they approached. Ryan was the first to see her. “Hello, I'm sorry, but we're really not supposed to give autographs to people who don't have meet and greets.” Ryan said kindly.

The woman shook her head. “I don't want an autograph. I just want to see Keith.” Keith still couldn't see her and didn't really want to see another fan. Using the others as a shield he walked towards the bus.

But before he could enter the bus the woman saw him. “Keithy?” Something in her voice made him turn. She stood in a shadow. He tried to see her but the light was in his eyes and he couldn't see her through the darkness.

Lauren couldn't help herself. She flung herself at Keith. Ryan moved to intercept her but she was to fast for him. Reaching him she hugged him then pulled back. “Wow, I actually have to look up at you now.” She reached up and brushed a strand of hair out of his face. “You're not the little Keith I used to know.”

Keith flinched as the woman hugged him. Normally people weren't this forward. When she brushed his hair out of his eyes he got his first good look at her and his eyes widened. “Lauren?” He asked.

Lauren smiled. “So you do remember me. For a second there I thought you'd forgotten.”

“Forgotten? How could I forget you? Without you I wouldn't be here.” Keith wrapped his arms around her and hugged her. “You don't know how much I missed you.”

Keith looked up to find that Ryan, George, Damian and Paul were looking at him and Lauren. Keith laughed and Lauren moved slightly so that she was next to him. He kept one arm around her as he spoke. “Guys, I want you to meet Lauren. My...babysitter.”

Paul started to laugh. George smiled, “Keith lad, aren't ye a bit old for a babysitter?”

Keith smiled. “Well, she was my babysitter. Now she's my inspiration. She's who convinced me to pursue singing.”

The guys all nodded in understanding. Paul slowly stopped laughing.

Lauren looked up at Keith. “Keith Harkin, where are your manners? You introduce me to them but I have no idea who they are.”

Keith laughed. “You haven't changed, have you?” Lauren laughed and Keith turned to the guys,

“Lauren, I'd like you to meet Celtic Thunder. The bald one is George, the one that makes fun of everyone is Paul, Ryan is the evil one and Damian's the midget. Though he won't be for much longer. He's growing like a weed.”

“You did too mister.” Lauren replied.

“That I did.” Keith smiled down at Lauren. “Now, how about you ride with us to the hotel and we can catch up on the past eight years.”

Lauren smiled. “Sounds like a great idea. But I think we're going to need more than a ride to a hotel to catch up.”

“Then talk fast.” Keith replied leading her onto the bus.

Written by Lone Wolf

Happy April Fools Day!!

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Happy April!!/April Fools Day!!!! Im thinking that I am just wierd but for some reason I always get April Fools Day and St. Patricks Day confused. I mean pranks and little green leprechans (is that how you spell it??) are really similar right??? lol ha ha I don't know what I am talking about any more.... Anyways I have a couple new stories that I am going to be posting on here shortly. And one is not from me! Some one actually sent me a story and it is really good. I hopefully will be able to post it on here for you later today. Just a reminder I would love to recieve some more stories so if you love to write go ahead and send me some to look over! (If you love a story please comment or E-mail me)
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