MikaTKuha

AN: I was about to go to bed at 1 in the morning when I thought of this. Just a cute little fluff drabble, and the first K+ story I've ever written, and the first story under 1k words. Yay for me! DISCLAIMER: I don't own LOTR of the Hobbit. Bless J.R.R Tolkien's heart for giving us fangirls such a wonder fandom to worship! ;D Finally, the day had come. They would no longer be sitting on logs for chairs, using the ground for sleeping or using the woods as a bathroom. Actual handkerchiefs could be used for running noses, their filthy clothes could be washed as well as their grimy, dirt-laden skin. The day had come were they could stay at an inn

AN: I recently started reading all of these really awesome Thilbo Bagginshield fics, and I have to say, the couple kind of freaked me out at first. I just couldn't imagine them being together, but after reading twenty-something stories about them and seeing the movie seven times (yes, I have actually seen it seven times) I ship them hard. So I decided to write a fic about them, since I love yaoi and have written several yaoi stories before. And I know Bilbo is supposed to be 50 in the book/movie universe, but that's a bit weird for me, since Hobbit's live as long as humans do. So just pretend he's twenty or something. DISCLAIMER: I don't own

AN: Depressing poem thing I wrote in a few minutes, just because I'm sick and tired of living the way I am. This goes out to my little sister, who I wish would read this. Then maybe she'd actually change and consider. Most of the poems for this story will be like this one; sad or depressing. Probably. No promises either way, I guess. "Speak when you are angry - and you'll make the best speech you'll ever regret." -Laurence J. Peter "Always write angry letters to your enemies. Never mail them." -James Fallows Couldn't You? How many times have I asked you not to? A thousand. How many times have you not? Once or twice. You yell, you swear, you c

AN: So…this is one of those instructional, motivational chapters. I don't normally do these, but I find that sometimes they work, and with what I'm about to talk about, the tiniest bit can help. I really don't mean to be cheesy and cliché, but, well, I guess you can decide that for yourselves. "The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well." ― Ralph Waldo Emerson People say helping others helps yourself. Whether you do this by going to a soup kitchen, by donating old things to charity or by joining some club at y

AN: Pretty short chapter here. Lots of information about the subject though; I've wanted to write about this subject for a very long time and now I finally have the chance so be prepared for some stuff that doesn't make sense. "You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life." ― Albert Camus As you all know, there are many different views in the world. Far too many to count. There are different traditions, religions, cultures, you name it. That's what makes our world work so well, in my opinion. If all of us were the same, there would be no

AN: So this is basically my recap of the event that ruined my once-in-a-lifetime chance trip to Europe. There are a few morals, lessons and fun facts in there, so it shouldn't be too boring. And some humor if you squint. When I was in middle school, I heard all these kids bragging about their fancy summer trips to Mexico, or their winter adventures in Colorado. To a kid living in a decrepit town like mine, that sounded fantastic, but hilariously out of reach. However, that changed in eighth grade when my grandma announced we were going on a trip to France and England. See, my grandmother has always been one of those go-with-the-flow, awesome

I'm pretty new to Fiction Press, but when I discovered FanFiction had a sister site that allowed ramblings about real life, I couldn't resist. So this is basically a journal. I'm not a very important person—or arrogant for that matter, lest you suspect me—but I believe that regardless of your status in our planet's messed up social hierarchy, everybody has stories to share that should be listened to. My CIS teacher encouraged us all to write down pivotal, inspiring and revelational moments in our lives, so this is what I'm doing. There is a moral to every story here, and I hope that on top of being able to laugh/mock/relate to som