"Being a man, with Wendy by my side, would be an awfully big adventure. And I was more than ready for some new adventures with my beautiful Wendy." Peter's POV, Peter X Wendy romance- one shot. Pretty smutty, please don't read if easily offended! (My first POV fic, so please read and review!) :)

Sometimes the universe worked miracles. She was sure he was still out there. So she waited. She gave up everything just to cling to that small hope. Even he didn't know it was possible. But just one last time, it was.

She can hear him, but it is only a whisper in her long forgotten mind. His voice is like a soft breeze, it feels cool on her skin, it feels good. She waits because that's all she's ever known. A slightly abstract Amy/Eleven.

Sam grimaces in the icy wind and looks up at the sky, blinking away tears as the stars up above her twinkle back. Charlie can't come back. And it is all her fault. All her fucking fault. Her head tells her heart to let him go. But it isn't easy.

Something I wrote during English class. Cato/Clove

24 tributes, 24 authors, the 24th Hunger Games. 24 writers come together to write a Hunger Games of epic proportions. Only 1 will survive while 23 other authors' dreams get crushed as they watch their characters die. May the odds be ever in your favor.

Prepare yourself for complete Star Wars craziness! What do your favourite characters do in-between missions? Prepare to find out!

Michael asks Wendy about when their mother and father got married, and he hopes to attend her and Peter's wedding. NON INCEST!