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  <title>What A Girl Wants</title>
  <subtitle>Whatever makes me happy!</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-11-12T12:55:48Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:2340</id>
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    <title>Genderswitch Dean</title>
    <published>2008-11-12T12:55:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-12T12:55:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone First I am looking for a story in which Dean switches Gender and is sexually assulted . He is unable to defend himself the way that he would have been able to do in his regular male body. I remember that John played a role as well as Sam.           &lt;br /&gt;The second request is any fic in which Dean and John are together and just being father and son wee chesters, no wincest. It can also be Sam and John as long as John is interacting with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any terminlly ill Dean. Weechesters prefered but older Dean will be cool as well. Extra cookies if John is there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks in advance!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:1961</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: By Any Other Name</title>
    <published>2007-07-17T02:16:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-17T02:16:29Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">If you could rename yourself in real life, what would you choose, and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could name myself I would go with something like Peyton. I have always loved thaT Name and I always said that if I ever had a child or something that would Peyton is a very rare female first name and a very popular surname (source: 1990 U.S. Census). The name itself has always been one that has caught my attention it sounds kinda southern and it is a name that I really like anyway I like it so that is the name that  would go with.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:1772</id>
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    <title>Supernatural fic Spiderwebs John</title>
    <published>2007-04-17T16:14:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-17T16:14:03Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Spiderwebs no doubt</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't know how to create links so here it is hope who ever reads it likes an please tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John watched the funeral in a dark, fuzzy haze. Someone was saying something and he couldn’t understand what because the words were coming into his ears and then leaving so fast he couldn’t get a chance to figure them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt a sudden wave of nausea overtake him and he tried to concentrate on keeping it in check and for some reason that was taking almost everything in him. He wrapped his arms around his body because he suddenly felt cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it cold in here or was it just him he wondered and he couldn’t tell. Shaking his head to clear the webs he tried once again to concentrate on what the speaker at the front was saying about his dead wife and none of it made any sense not the death, not his being here none of it. His breaths were beginning to be harder to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His lungs felt as if they were going to explode he could feel the tears coming and he couldn’t stop them. His eyes drifted closed and then snapped back open. He felt like he was missing something/ forgetting about something and it wasn’t Mary she was dead and he knew that. It was something else and he couldn’t figure out what. His eyes were becoming too heavy and they closed again and he let them as he just sat dazed while the memory overtook him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could hear her laughter and it was like music to his ears. And he could see her face as she walked towards him with the sun shinning brightly around her and the light of the sun making her hair seem lighter. It was as if she was glowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes they were the most beautiful eyes he’d ever seen and they shinned bright in that familiar hazel, green with flecks of gold in them. His son had those eyes and he saw her in him every time he looked at him. Dean had those eyes. Dean he thought again and Sammy he remembered. Dean and Sammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was it that was what was missing he couldn’t feel or see or hear his kids nearby. Where were they? And at that very moment he realized that he did not know. He felt his eyes pop open in a panicked glaze. He did not know where his kids were and he needed them. To keep them safe was the only thing left that he had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dean” he whispered and he felt a hand rub his back in comforting circles but he could not hear what the person was saying and he still did not know where his son was. He stood with a wobbled unsteady and headed toward the center of the isle as his voice a voice he did not even recognize yelled for his sons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasps erupted from the people in the church. And Susan squeezed Dean and Sammy her grandchildren closer to her body. And John all but collapsed as he felt himself being ushered from the church.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:1272</id>
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    <title>My Roswell fic</title>
    <published>2007-04-12T15:56:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-12T15:56:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Title-Moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Author-Ingridmarie&lt;br /&gt;Rating-mature&lt;br /&gt;summary-This is a Michael and Maria Fic. It takes place in the world of werewolves and in fact Michael and Maria are both werewolves. It is a story that was inspired by a book that I read called Blood and Chocolate written by Annette Curtis klause and it mixes aspects of that book with aspects of the show Roswell.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you enjoy and feedback would be greatly appreciated and now without further ado Moonlight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer-I own nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prologue&lt;br /&gt;Maria stood in horror as she watched everything that she knew and loved in the world goes up in flames. Everything was being destroyed and Maria just stood there in the middle of her small village and watched almost in a daze as her people ran around her screaming in frenzy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were small children covered in south as parents grabbed for them a pulled them towards safety and away from the flames. Maria just stood there.&lt;br /&gt;"Maria!" "Maria!" Mays' voice yelled. She was running toward Maria and when she reached her she hurriedly pulled away the middle of the towns circle and away from the flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She begin running her hands over Maria’s body checking for any sign of an injury." Oh, my...Thank God baby your okay" she said sighing in relief and then she pulled Maria closer to her and hugged her tightly then kissed her forehead" where is your father" she asked Maria softly breaking Maria out of her silent reverie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy...Oh, my God Daddy he ...he went back in he was trying to get grandma.. he went back in" Maria said her voiced soft barley above a whisper she sounded far away even to herself.” He went back in “Amy repeated to herself and then she begins walking back towards the house that was now crumbling and engulfed in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hose exploded right before their very eyes before Amy could even get back to it and Maria watched as her mother crumbled to the ground almost as if she'd been struck with a silver bullet through the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mommy" Maria cried " Mommy come on " she said she had finally snapped out of her shocked daze" Mommy get up we have to go the flames are getting closer and we have to go. Please I already lost Daddy and Grandma don't make me loser you too... I need you Mommy Please." She pleaded with her mother in a frenzied rush of whispered words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy nodded then hurriedly picked herself up off the ground. Maria was right she needed to get up and she needed to live for the sake of her daughter if nothing else and for the sake of her people. Her husband was their leader after their entire King and for now until the people had chosen a new leader of the pack she was still their Queen for now at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking around Maria spotted Michael he was a male wolf in their pack in his early twenties who had taken over and in a leader type role he was gathering all the people who were still alive and getting them to safety. He was looking around him looking for someone specific and Maria watched as he sighed in relief upon finding his little seven year old sister Peyton. He ran over to her picked her up quickly then walking back with her over to another one of the trucks that were loading up with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was speaking softly to her trying to calm her crying. He kissed her forehead than left her in the truck before walking over to Maria and Amy&lt;br /&gt;"Amy ...Maria come on we have to go... there is nothing left we have to go" he said to them in an authorative voice before walking away. Maria and Amy nodded and followed him away to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had lost all that they had because someone in a nearby village had discovered their origins as werewolves. A whole town of humans had just come into their small village and taken away everything that they loved as if they had a right to. And Michael was right their was nothing left and what were they going to do now? They didn't now so they followed him away in search of some kind of safety</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:879</id>
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    <title>just updating</title>
    <published>2007-04-11T23:23:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-11T23:23:39Z</updated>
    <category term="fanfiction"/>
    <content type="html">Hey to anyone that actually takes the time to read this I just wanted to take the time and say that I really do love livejournal mostly because of fanfiction . Actually I have been thinking about posting my own fanfiction I have actually written a roswell fic a while back and I have fallen in love with supernatural, and Heroes soo..we all know what that means I should have something out soon and that means I'll post some new fics along with my old ones.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marieingrid:562</id>
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    <title>marieingrid @ 2007-01-03T17:15:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-03T17:15:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-03T17:15:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, today is an okay day this is my first post and I must say that this may be kinda fun . I guess I should talk about myself. I love love Gilmore girls, Heroes, Grey's anatomy, Girlfriends, Roswell, Highlander, House</content>
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