![]() Author has written 6 stories for Big Time Rush. DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters I write, they belong to their rightful owners and or creators unless I make my own then they belong to me. My Stories Hey People!!! Matter Over Mind Cargan and Kames I just want to say thank you for reading my story and that you have some questions. To (to EveryDayI'mBTRushering) clear everything up Logan sometimes works in his mansion and hold conferences sometimes big parties and other events, but he also has a corporation in the city (it will be later explained in the story). Logan locks Carlos in his area so he can't get out because it is always locked (but not anymore after ch 3, this will be later explained in the story too) so he has spent most of his life indoors looking out the windows with hopes and dreams. Also with their age, Carlos and Kendall are 16 and Logan and James are 21. I hope this cleared everything up and to the others who are also reading this thank you for reading and I hoped this helped you a bit too, it means so much to me and I am getting great reviews for my first story on FF. I hope that you continue reading and stay along for the ride...let's just say I have an overactive imagination and I hope you like what I have in store. Status: I really hate writer's block. Sweet and Dangerous, Kogan This story came out of nowhere. I have been trying to write M.O.M., but i am suffering from writer's block and this story came along replacing it for only a short while. It's a small fic and my first Kogan story so I hope it comes out nicely. Status: This story was fun while it lasted and now I am happy to say that this is my first story on FF to be Complete! Blue, Green, and Hazel, Kames and Cargan This story came to me after I read other BTR fics that had to do with merman or mermaid so I decided why the heck not write one too. I didn't even know there was an episode that had to do with James trying to be a merman, so hope this works turns out to be a great story. Okay I have been getting a lot of questions that has to do with their age and about Kendall's dad and the pearl. You have to wait and read in order for you to find out what happens next. I don't really want to give too much away so hope you stick around to find out. Story Info: Merpeople speak to each other telepathically. I still use quotes for them, becuase in a way they are talking. I hope...you will see the difference in future stories. Status: Working on it...right now going through writer's block and trying to get over it. My Caretaker, Jagan, minor Kenlos I have no idea where this story came from, I have the plot and the idea for this story so I know where this one is going, but I am also wokring with other stories alongside this one...and reading FF. Status: Complete!! The Dead Groom, Kogan and Jarlos Watched Corpse Bride I liked the movie why not make a fanfic out of it and this happened. Status: I hate writer's block, but I will work on it and complete it!!!! --My short stories begin with a quote, my long stories don't. I just thought I wanted to menetion it in case someone asks why some of my stories begin with a quote. The Rest Of My Profile I love Big Time Rush, their show, their music, and them the band, the guys. I'm a RUSHER!!!!! I also love BBC Merlin, Psych, Stargate SG1 and Atlantis, Danny Phantom, Teen Titans, El Tigre, The Fairlyodd Parents, BBC Sherlock, Phantom of the Opera, Ouran High School Host Club, Iron Man, Captain America, Star Trek (2009) I'm trying to see the original one, basically cartoons, tv shows, animes, movies, books, plays, anything that catches my interst. That's it for now. Homophobia is WRONG! 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 one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again. 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 domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male. I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men. I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. I am the man who died when the paramedics 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 did not 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 who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male. Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it and you don't have to be gay to do so. I'm not, but I will stand up against anyone who has a problem with homosexuality. I am not a homosexual but I want the horrible treatment of these people to stop. Copy this onto your site and help stop racism! A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely. The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t re-post it? Post this in your profile if you truly believe in God, and even if you don't. Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy/paste this in your profile (At first I was, but I realized how stupid I was and stopped and I was happy for the first time in school and being myself with friends who like the real me.) If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile Even when you cant see Him, GOD is there! If you believe in GOD put this in your profile. (I believe in Him, and I'm not afraid to say it!) Read this it is something that will make you think twice about stuff like guns and knives. Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school He told his friends that it was cool I was a good girl I did what I was told I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another And all because he got the gun from his older brother Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush And tell my little sister that she is the only one now And tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class And never to forget this and please don't let this pass Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack Mummy listen to me if you would I wanted to go to college I wanted to try things that were new I guess I'm not going with daddy On that trip to the new zoo I wanted to get married I wanted to have a kid I wanted to be an actress Mummy I wanted to live But mummy I must go now The time is getting late Mummy tell my Chris I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date I love you mummy I always have I know you know it's true Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you" In memory of the Columbian students that were lost Please if you would Pass this around I'd be happy if you could Don't smash this on the ground If you pass this on Maybe people will cry Just keep this in heart For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye" Now you have two choices 1) repost and show you care 2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart (Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care For people that hate stereotypes: If you think people should just shut up and stop, put this on your profile. (BOLD the ones you are.) I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists I'm MUSLIM so I MUST be a terrorist. I'm a NUDIST, so I MUST want everyone to see my boobs. If you are obsessed with fan fiction copy this into your profile. If you are Merlin obsessed, copy this into your profile. My best friend is insane. If you agree, or if you have an insane friend, copy this into your profile! If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile. I AM NOT CRAZY! My reality is just different than yours... |
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