¡A veces quisiera matarlo¡ literalmente, pero por ser lo que es no puedo, me desesperan sus acciones, aunque a veces me calman, odio que sonría cuando estoy frustrada, pero no puedo hacer nada, debo admitir que siempre me protege y cuida de mi como debe ser, pero también por su actitud es quien más me irrita.

"We cried. We cried together. Not because we were sad, but because we were broken. It was awful, it was excruciatingly painful, I hated it - but we were together." [Harry Goldfarb/OC] One-shot.

Ce n'était pas une mauvaise fille... Sorte d'épilogue centré sur Marianne

All right, so basically Harry and Marion are still together this time with a daughter.

Takes off where I left it before. LOL, read the first half, watch the movie and you'll catch my drift. All credit apportioned to Darren Affronosky's famous film adapted from the original book, "Requiem for a Dream," respectfully by Hubert Selby Jr. Note: I'm just obsessed with this movie, and the message it brings, this is all my writing though, just thought I'd give props

Harry is back. He returns to a completely changed, sheltered lifestyle, in which what he once held "near and dear" to him as slipped out of focus, out of his grasp, unable to cntrol the anxiety cycling through his body, the regrets he lives with, day by day, Harry faces hell in the most physical and emotional forms, completely alone and guilt ridden, he must find a way out.

Set three years after the unfortunate demise of Harry, Tyrone, Marion and Sara, Marion gets a call that will change her life forever for the second time around.

"If I can't be...with you...I have...nothing." Rated M for character death, drug use and language

Why are drugs bad? Thoughts from Harry, Tyrone, Sarah and Marion.

"Purple in the morning, blue in the afternoon, orange in the evening and green at night. As easy as that. One, two, three, four." Sara Goldfarb oneshot.

Harry after he wakes up in the hospital and tries to make things up with everyone. Please R and R and I will upload . thx!

Harry's body was still trembling. He closed his eyes, wishing and longing to wake up from this dreadful nightmare, but the pain didn't vanish. - Harry wakes up after the surgery to realize his arm was being taken, and not only his arm.

Drabble / Harry sabía que era el fin de todo. De sus sueños, de su interminable amor por Marion. Ya nada tenía sentido y sólo quería que el mundo se acabara. Rated T por lenguaje.