Hey everyone, I'm new here and just wrote this fic up in about fifteen minutes, due to sudden inspiration.
My name is Jessica, and I'm 14. Just thought I'd introduce myself..anyway, onto the fic:
Title: I Think I've Found The Cure To End All Of My Misery.
Author: Me, Chatty_one (Jessica)
Rating: Uhm...probably R due to language, suicidal themes and insinuations (spelling?) and...that's about it I think.
Summary: Patrick hated nights like these. He hated them with a passion, and he knew the cure to end all of thse them. He'd never have to live through torture anymore. He knew exactly what he wanted.
Author's Notes: This took about 15 mintues..oh and yes, I DO know that it kinda leaves you at the end...and it keeps a lot of things unanswered. I wasn't planning on making a sequal or anything, but if you let me know what you think, I may. :)
title- Memories Never Fade (First and Last) author- veggielover summary- Patrick is flipping through his old photo album, and all the memories of his first and last pour out with the pages. disclaimer- Not mine. Don't own. FICTION dedication- punkishxdork because she begged me to write, and motivated me. ♥ A/N- These little parts will be quite short, and the fic itself won't be very long. But, enjoy.
Summary: As told by Andy, the story of Patrick and Pete
Notes: uh..It's sad. LMAO That's really all I can say. There's insinuations of violence, and it's a rather depressing fic.
The quotations at the start and end of the Fic are meant to be there, for Andy is giving a speech of reflection. A reflection of the times when things were great. Based on a P/P relationship
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