Hey, I am so sorry for not updating, but I had a major case of writers' block and I was experimenting with different tyes of pairings. I have come to the conclusion that I am at my best doing stories that are male/male but I am still going to do male/female every now and then.

With that being said, I want to say that this story is up for adoption as of now. Anyone interested in adopting Flowers and Warriors can change it to fit their style. Also, any and all can adopt it. All I ask is that you tell me that you adopted it and that way I can see how you continue it. I just can't figure out how to continue it, even with suggestions from friends.

I am sorry. Hopefully I will get my first chapter of my first male/male story up soon as soon as I finish up to chapter three of it.

Just to leave you with something, here is a little poem I made about a year ago that really has nothing to do with HP, but is how I feel sometimes.

Behind My Blue Eyes

By

Samira Granger

Placing myself on the couch

I look around with a small smile

Like the gray walls of the room

I hide my true, vibrant colors

Remembering a time when emotions ran free

I struggle inside as I hide who I am

Being pretty much the only girl

The boys only know me as an advice giver

Being the only Raider, I struggle

As I try to tame Broncos and Wildcats

Pulling walls around myself

To escape the chaos

The boys in the youth group

They laugh as I watch

I know they will never understand

The problems the world bares on a girl

Trying to be thin and healthy

Being good on a guy's eye

I just don't understand how

The world forgets a different time and place

A time when plump was "in"

A place where it didn't matter how you act

This is what I contemplate hard

Every moment of every day

It is hard to fit in

In a world where looks are everything

Being picked on and teased about

Just because you don't have the latest stuff

I wish someone would understand

As I rage at an uncaring world

That it doesn't matter how you look

But the way you act

I know the most ugly person can be beautiful

And the most beautiful can be ugly

Just as a person judges me at face value

They will never truly see behind my blue eyes