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Hi I'm Hannah a devoted 'Phan' and am branching out.

I am a Phantom of the Opera obsessive like my wonderful and talented friend opera777. Who writes the best fanfics so check her out.

I have discovered many different fanfictions on this site and am now also in love with Glee, Big Bang Theory, Buffy:The Vampire Slayer, Harry Potter, Love Never Dies, Sense and Sensibility (Colonel Brandon and Marianne all the way), Pride and Prejudice and, to an extent, Sabrina. I am still devoted to POTO my first love, but currently have taken a break from writing it. Right now I'm trying to focus on Harry Potter and Big Bang Theory but I will return to other categories as and when inspiration strikes.

I'm currently co-writing New Moon Rises with bubbleairhead and it is available to read on both our profiles. It is my first co-written piece and my first attempt at a Sirius/Remus pairing so I appreciate all reviews.

Please review if you read it's greatly appreciated. Constructive criticism is very welcome, praise is adored and flames are unnecessary. If you request a sequel or a new chapter soon I shall do my very best but please bear with me as I have a rather hectic life at the moment and a lot of work to do. There is often a lull over annual holidays as I have ten wonderful cousins who are high maintenance as well as my own son who is six but I will do my best. Please check out my fics and suggestions are always welcome. Who knows, I may even use some. If I do use any ideas you suggest I will credit you. Thank you for reading!

Loves to all and I look forward to your reviews

Kindest Regards

Erik's Rose

N/B I have withdrawn my story The Count of Mount Orgeuil as I have decided to rewrite it due to the fact it has been brought to my attention that it does not flow very well, it will return hopefully better so reviewers who saw it's faults I hope it improves! Take Care x

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I wasBLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...

Post this on your profile if you hate racism.

If you suffer from OCPOTOD (Obsessive-Compulsive Phantom of the Opera Disorder), copy and paste this into your profile.

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do anymore, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone.: EriksRose, Iheartjake1220, FaerieRose13, Dancer4Life15,livelaughlove23, emmettsmyfave, Chellie09, BloodWhiteWolf, School-is-my-purgatory, EmbryLovesMeBetter, Snickerdoodlenessie, RoweenaJAugustine, Neverland Child, LNDCrazygirl

I know I'm not a teenager anymore, but this pretty much sums me up from the age of fourteen at least!

I am the boy who never finished high school because I got called a fag everyday

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the Realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised.

The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the woman who died when the EMT stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn't have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my 'kind.'

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.

I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"

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