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So guys, here's the start of the only Huddy chapter fic i've ever written (so far!). Enjoy! Oh, and due to the large onslaughts of work i've been getting, it may take me a while to update. I've done the first 3 chapters though. Okay, enough ranting...here tu go! :) xxxx Evie

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Cuddy jerked abruptly to consciousness and found herself lying flat on her bedroom floor. Pale winter sunlight shone through the windows and hit her straight in the face. Still groggy, she looked around her room as she tried to get up, wincing as she did so. Her left arm...
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posted by Cuddles
A/N: I amor Mascha Kaléko and her poems. The one I am using here inspired me to write this oneshot. If there are any mistakes in it (in the poem I mean *lol*...well also in my oneshot -___-) it's because I translated the poem from the German as I can't find a translation on the internet. Yeah well...that's the result.
I splitted the poem up. And now enjoy. comentarios and ratings would be great ;)


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I often wonder
And get on my own nerves in doing so
Because it is a pregunta in several stanzas:...
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"Where the hell is he?"
Cuddy had barged into Wilson's office. She hadn't seen House at his clinic duty so she decided to ask Wilson what plan he was pulling.
"Here?"
"He owes me clinic and I haven't seen him."
"You really expect to?"
"He dicho himself--"
"Just because he dicho it doesn't mean he meant it."
"So he's avoiding me?"
"I would too." Wilson looked back down and began working again, despite the fact that Cuddy was still venting. Then Cameron walked in, along with Chase and Foreman.
"Where's House?" Foreman asked.
"He has a patient due in OR. I need a patient to operate on, and the doctor who...
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posted by salemslot
"Hey,you prick!Wake up"!

House opens his eyes in surpise,trying to figure out where he is.He is sitting on a bench.Grass is tickling his bare feet and a soft breeze is making him shiver,as he's wearing only a hospital gown.How the hell did he end up here?The last thing he remembered was being in his apartment,drinking himself silly,looking at a syringe on his table.

"Oh,crap"!

"Exactly,you douche bag",the mysterious voice said.

House turns around and sees a man in his early thirties,leering at him.He is wearing a pair of worn-out trousers and a gray raincoat.

"Where am I"?

"Why do they always ask...
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posted by lizzie22xo
I hide myself from the world,
building up walls to keep people out,
I try to keep them up, but instead,
tu just knock them right back down.


Why do tu really care if I'm happy?
Is it just tu caring o is it love?
I want to ask tu so many questions,
but it's rather hard to do,
because there is so much I want to confess to you.
About how my amor grows for tu deeper and deeper everyday,
and how everytime I see you, I could fade away.


Though I'd never protest my amor to you,
in the way I'm saying it now.
But, I promise one day, I'll mostrar it,
some way, some how.


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Sorry guys if it's not really good,
it's my first poem.:/
Yeah, tu read the título correctly, so what's your problem? Huh?

Have tu recently checked the enlaces 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, o join!

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

The foros (link) is about a escritura 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 navidad 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
siguiente 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 tu 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 tu don’t deserve this, but I have to go. I know tu 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 siguiente chapter...Some spoliers....hope tu like it....Its in Cuddys POV. :]
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Chapter 2
The Explanation

“Oh sorry Cuddy…..House I got your page.” Wilson dicho recovering.
“ House….” I dicho gritting my teeth.
“ Wilson pay up.” House dicho cutting me off.
“ House I have a reputation I would like to keep.”
“ Well, Ill just leave now.” Wilson dicho turning pink, and backing away.
“ Ok Ill come with you.” House dicho walking away. He was so fast I didn’t have time to protest.
Now más than 20 minutos late for Clinic I started doing my hours,...
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 Ease Of Mind
Ease Of Mind
hola :) Thank tu for lectura the segundo chapter. I hope you'll like it. Feel free to tell me what tu didn't like and what tu 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 tu 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 dicho 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 culo 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 publicado in the foros 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 publicado a line o 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, tu 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 tu 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 dicho as Cuddy shut the césped, hierba 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 tu 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 tu 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 tu 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 o 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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