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posted by Bluekait
Remember my articulo about me retiring from escritura fan fiction? Yep, going to miss those days. But that's not what I am escritura this one about. This time is what I have found when I went back to my fan Fiction account. Shown in the screenshot below, I have all those fan fictions I have either never got around to finish them nor abandoned them completely. I completely forget about them. I only went to read other people's beautiful work. Insane, right? Today, I went to see if I have to clear out any of my work for my retirement and I wanted to mostrar them to you. 3 out of 4 of these are actually up and running, ready to be read. I believe I have publicado a link to fanfiction.com and tu have to look up my work. All my other work is still on SFAF and a limited of spots. Thought tu like to know. I can't believe I had all these stories I left. My nombre de usuario is the same of there as of on here. It will be easy to find me if tu do have a fan fiction account. I will surely miss escritura for tu guys. If tu guys want, I'll post what I have written on there to here so tu would not have to go through all the trouble to buscar up my work and make an account to save it forever.

- Kaitlyn
 Look at all these unfinished work :(
Look at all these unfinished work :(
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posted by Bluekait
I sat down and watched everyone come and go. Professor Flitwick announced that the War is over, Harry is not dead and we won. I think I just saw Professor Snape sneering at some bratty kid. Then Harry came over to the Weasleys' with Hermione and Ron. Mrs. Weasley had cried herself sick, she was green. I felt really bad for her. Harry went with Jo to talk to her in private. I never noticed they were cousins till now because they look EXACTLY alike. But Jo is American. There is no way her and Harry are family, I thought. Mab was talking to Neville. She had a broken arm and Neville was mending...
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posted by Bluekait
We ordered our butterbeers and took a seat. I noticed another note. I picked it up. "Lyds, what's that?" Sara asked. "What does it say?" dicho Demi. I knew I couldn't keep this to myself anymore. I would have to tell them. "Well, I been getting these notes. They are like clues," I explained. Bonnie gave the I-know-its-a-secret-lover look. The rest nods in agreement. "Look, he thinks I am his girlfriend. But I tricked him to believe that. And I sorta .... kissed him." They all dicho "ooo." I grunted, "Well, I had too. It's just an invisible guy. He only showed the outline of himself. Anyway, he...
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I roll over and fell on the floor. Ow I rub my head and looked up. Donnie must of left because he wasn't there. I got up, went off to put clean clothes on and went to the Dining Hall. When I entered, I saw Draco leaned over and gave Demi a passionate kiss. Make me feel unimportant that Alec is gone. I notice that they are holding hands. They are dating, which makes me morre depressed. As I walked to the Hufflepuff table, I noticed another note. I picked it up, I enjoyed last night. I got to know tu a little better. So, when is this dance happening? Love, Donnie Okay, now I am on a fecha with...
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posted by dragonsmemory
((This one is guaranteed to be funny, if tu remember SS at all.
So, what happens when history repeats itself?))

Three first years lounged around the lake, celebrating the end of exams. One was a girl with thick dark brown hair. She was leaning against the el maletero, tronco of thed old oak tree, her nose buried in a thick book.
The segundo of the trio was a boy, who had his arm around the girl's shoulders. He was also staring at the book. He was rather small and skinny, with round glasses, untidy black hair, and a spattering of freckles across his face.
The last of the three was más on the handsome side,...
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