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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Before we went to Charlie's house, Criss went to his hotel room to get some of his workout clothes for gym. He wanted to work out with me, so I had to go to my room and some of my workout clothes too. I haven't been to an actual gym in a while, but I wanted to go. Not only would I have a workout, but I'll spend some time with Criss. I'm just glad to be connecting with him and not having a fight. We never usually fought when we were kids, but we did argue a little. It was just those two really bad ones that we had in the 90's and 2002. I just hope we don't have another one, especially anytime soon. Criss had this really sweet car that we drove in. I looked at him and said,"I'm excited." "Why?" "That I get to spend some time with you and hang out with you. I really did miss you. That fight was totally out of line and my fault." "No, don't blame yourself. I know you liked me, and I did too. I've had a crush on you for years." "It's so stupid to say this, but....I can't say it. It's too embarrassing." "Nothing that you say can be stupid, Lilith. Just say it." "I'm crazy about you. I have been in love with you since the first time I've met you. You have turned out so wonderfully, and...
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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It was 2002. I was going there to perform on a show on Broadway, but then I saw the signs and advertisements. It was for this show called Mindfreak. I thought of Criss. Back in the '90's, he had this show called Mindfreak, and I supported him all the way. Unfortunately, I had to go back to Texas because of some family issues that my parents had to deal with and apparently, I was dragged into it. They tried keeping me safe from it, but in an odd way, I was dragged right in. I walked down to the theater where the show was at, and paid to be there tonight at '9. I was psyched! After all of these years, I finally get to see Criss again.I can almost see the look on his face when he sees me, because I will get back stage whether they like it or not, I will be in the arms of my Crissy! Oh wow, he hated it whenever I called him that whenever we were out in public. You see, Criss and I were always best of friends, but I always had a secret crush and admiration for him. I was afraid that he liked other girls or only saw me as a friend. Also, he couldn't have a girlfriend. He was too focused on his family, magic, and schoolwork. He did have time for me, though. He was my only friend at school...
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Criss was standing there, very beautiful, but yet rather vunerable. I could attack him at any second, but no. Not the right time and place. Sadie could put me back into the straight-jacket, getting dragged to the dreaded hoosegow. *sighs* It would be better being locked up with Hannibal Lecter than being alone. At least I'll have some genius to speak to and to share ideas with. We could be partners in crime together, freaking out Jodie Foster, making her job more and more harder than it really is, and making the clues much more difficult than how they really are. I wonder if Criss could be my partner in crime. The trouble we would cause. He's probably slick enough to fool and pick-pocket a police officer, while I steal the policeman's vehicle and push it into Lake Mead. I have quite the cleaver master mind, I really truly do. When Criss yelled into the microphone,"Are you ready?!" Most of the women made catcalls and purring noises screaming,"You're sexy! I'm available after the show!" and all that nonsense. I stayed quiet with a smirk on my face. I bet without his precious cameras and most of his crew, he is powerless. I shall see him fall, in such a beautiful, sexy way.
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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It's Saturday. They day my love and enemy is coming to see all of us. Maybe he'll sweep me away in his arms, kiss, and then have a Kill Bill related sword fight until the next dawn. It's so odd. One minute I wanna just love him, and let him hold me close in his muscular arms, but the next minute I just wanna be just the two of us like Beatrix Kiddo and Bill fighting out after seeing each other for the first time in four years. Am I really this insane? Yes. My insanity keeps me from this great and wonderful normality that people rave about. Yet, I haven't been out much in the eight years I've been in here, so yeah. All of the girls around me were getting dolled up and putting make-up on for the first time and everything. Sadie and Elizabeth and other female orderlies had to help some of the girls put on make-up and get ready. I guess I'm not the only one that likes him. I just hope Susan doesn't put her perverted tongue into his beautiful mouth. I'll fight her to the death to win his heart, which is odd because she's one of my best friends, yet the next minute seeing her dead and bleeding on the floor amuses me. I've always had these strange relationships with people close to me....
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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In my room, sobbing and sobbing out my inner sadness. How dare he say that! He was about to become my first true love. Oh well. I guess he cannot be. I cannot love someone that is always positive. I cannot. I would be a hypocrite, and I hate hypocrites. They make me so angry. After my sadness had departed from my emotions, I went back in there to watch Criss again. I was thinking about him. There's this gravitational pull between us that I can't leave. I really want him. Yet, I hate him. I can't explain myself why. It's hard for me to comprehend reality, illusion, imagination, or television. Even my own thoughts confuse me sometimes. Yeah, I'm that kind of person. I was marveled by the illusions he was doing, but Susan looked at me funny and said,"Hey, I thought you hated Criss. Why are you back in here?" "I dunno. I think I'm in love with him, yet a glimmer of passionate white hot hatred hides behind the love." "You're weird, kiddo." "Hey, weird is eerie, eerie is a canal, a canal is water, water is nature, and nature is beautiful. Thank you so much for the comment Sue!" "I think you've been in that straight-jacket for too long sweetheart." Ignoring Susan's ignorance, I stared at...
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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The next morning, they free me from the straight-jacket. I have so many scars from trying to escape. I can't escape. It's impossible. Yet, almost everything in life is impossible. Almost like there's no hope. You get a lottery ticket, hoping to be richer than Donald Trump or Midus, who can touch anything that can turn into pure gold, but they lose everything and gain nothing. I have seen it all. You think you love someone, but you wake up and he's not there. You think you trust someone, yet they blackmail you and dare to use your weaknesses against you. I'm no Superman. In fact, I'm weak and powerless. I used to long for freedom and was determined to escape, but being in here for so long with others that was once in your position rubs off on you. Gee, I wish I was in the movie Girl Interrupted because everyone was friends with everyone, and there was hope and only one villain. Gee, In real life, everyone is a villain, and the villain in the movie, calmed down and was okay again. I like that movie, but it is so much more scarier in real life.
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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They took me into the rubber room in a straight-jacket. They drugged me to stop screaming and kicking. Leaving me in there to sleep and calm in the silence. I know I'm crazy. I know I'm insane. That's why I'm here. That's why I feel like I don't belong anywhere else. This takes be back to a time when I was little. I used to read Edgar Rice Burroughs Tarzan stories. In a sick, weird, way I related to him. I was a human, but was treated like an animal towards other humans, and they always tried to knock me down and not get to know my inner genius. Like our friend Tarzan for instance knew a lot of languages and could do anything for his lover and companion Jane. Yet, when Jane was around normal people, they always thought Tarzan was a savage. Kinda like me. Whenever I was with my normal friends, normal people would just look at me, and automatically think I'm insane. But as a young woman, I always reflect on stories like Tarzan, or Brother's Grimm Tales, or Disney Movies and wish for hours and hours and hours that I could be lucky like Jane, Cinderella, Snow White, or Little Mermaid. But Edgar Rice Burroughs, Brother's Grimm, or Hans Christian Anderson never wrote me onto the page....
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Opinion by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Hey, how come now one really makes fan fictions about Criss on here? I mean, on Quizilla there are like a ton of them, but I would really like to see people's ideas of how they see Criss and what characters he would interact with in a story. Look, I'm not nagging or forcing, I'm just curious about how come no one makes one for Fanpop. I would LOVE to see some writers come out and write something. So, if you guys have super cool ideas for Criss Angel fan fictions, go ahead! No one's stopping you or anything, and I would actually encourage others to write more. So, if any of you guys wanna write, okay because I'm writing too, and I would really love to see more people writing, so have a good day and don't be afraid to write!! ;D!
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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One at a time, we changed from our dressy clothes to our average pajama clothes. I wore my Little Miss Sunshine pajamas from the Mr. Men Show, while Criss wore his black tank top with his logo wearing black sleep pants (*drools* he was showing muscles...yum!), but Holly was wearing a light pink Playboy bunny teeny tiny night shirt with short short black shorts (yuck!!! make me wanna yak chunks all over you!!), and I could of sworn after seeing her, I think I threw up a little. She was just showing WWWWAAAAYYYYYY TTTTTOOOOO MMMMMUUUUCCCCHHHHH body parts in her night wear. Ewww!! Aaaannnnyyywayyysss, we all sat on the couch, as Hammie crawled onto Criss' beautiful lap,when I was wondering what movie should we see tonight. "Okay, should we see a horror film, drama, comedy, or something just totally odd?" I asked while petting Hammie a little. Holly looked at me and said,"Well, I have never seen The Ring before. I have always wanted to see it! Is it like scary?" "No!! I have like seen a mmmmiiillliiioooonnn times and it is not scary." I popped in the movie, turned off all the lights (hehehe!!) and started it. Criss was so hot sitting there with Hammie on his lap. But then he wrapped...
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Article by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Hey Loyals!!! I know most of you guys out there LOVE Criss as Luke Blade, but wonder why there isn't a club out there for others to join. Well, your prayers have been answered because there is a Luke Blade Club that HouseMindfreak, ArcticFlake and I, Sawfan13 have made and we would love it if some or all of you would join and share ideas, fan fictions and questions about our lovely sexy psycho. So please, feel free and join today if you want to. The more fans, the more they'll set Luke Blade free! FREE LUKE!!!!
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Okay, I don't remember much about fainting, but when I woke up, I found myself staring right into Criss' big amber eyes!! Eeeekkkk!!! So smexy!!! Yummmyyyyy!!!! But since I have been shy about meeting Criss in person and him catching me after I fainted and talking to me,I said something so stupid that if I talked about it ten years later with kids and a husband, I would still have red cheeks, burring my head in a pillow. I said,"Heyyyy! Uh.....uh....uh.....your hair smells lovely dearest......yeah....." Everyone, including Criss was bursting out laughing. Criss looked at me with his most adorable smile and said,"Thank you. You're really sweet." I started giggling uncontrollably after he said that.

We all were back to what we were all doing, and then finally we walked into BeLIEve theater. I was going to sit in the front row!!! Eeeepppp!!! I was so syched, but unfortunately, I was sitting next to Holly. *shudders with disgust* Look, I don't care if Criss has a girlfriend (well, sometimes I do sometimes I don't) but I just never liked her. I don't know why, I just never have. I just hope sitting next to her doesn't ruin my enjoyment of watching BeLIEve.
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Hi, my name is Eliza Tucker and I'm like a HUGE ULTIMATE LOYAL FAN FREAK of Criss Angel, the MINDFREAK!!!! himself. I have been following him since 2006 when I was ten, and now I'm fourteen, almost fifteen, and I haven't given up. I'm shy but yet outgoing. When I see Criss on t.v, I'm like all,"OMG!! Criss Angel!! I love you! I love you! I love you!!!" But if I see him in person, my cheeks get all red and warm, my body shakes and sweats, and I get all dizzy and my heart races like a race horse. It's like summer, so I can like follow him around more since I don't have any stupid homework to get in my way. I even have a diary to keep up with him and mark where my beautiful Mindfreak has been. OMG!! Wouldn't be great? Just to kiss his beautiful sexy, sexy angel lips. *sighs* Okay, tonight, he's like going to a black carpet premiere for his show BeLIEve, so I'm going to WALK the black carpet with him!! Okay, I know I'm so not a celeb and all, but like my uncle is an interviewer type thingy person so I can have special advantages, just as long as I behave and be good.
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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I couldn't sleep that night, so I got out my diary and pen, went outside in the streets of Las Vegas and started writing a new diary entry. I began writing, until I heard screaming. There was a dark corner between two buildings with a brick wall on the farther side of the middle. There was a shadow, and slight grunting. I see a bright flash of a blue light, glowing with intensity and beauty, as if all evil were vanquished right then and there. The light faded and descended into the dark night, as I ran over there to the person. It was a man. I let him put his arm over my shoulder, as we went towards the hospital. He told me to take him to my apartment. I didn't know what to do, and I was scared inside because he knew where I lived. When we went back to the lights of the street, the man was Criss! The guy that just took me on a date! I started crying a little because he was in pain, and was bleeding a little. I was going to take him back to my apartment to take care of him.

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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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I went back to therapy today. Dr. Wiggins still asked more and more questions about me. I learned three things today: 1) Dr. Wiggins is a lonely sad man with no one to talk to. 2) I'm planning on changing therapists, so I can have a better one to connect to, instead of a sad and lonely man that desperately needs to be in this chair more than I do. And 3) If I don't call that guy soon, I'm going to end up sad and lonely with this doctor not shutting up about how smart he is and how he knows things. I've studied psychology all through high school and college and I still read about it, and what he's saying to me, has been either too old fashioned, proven wrong by ACTUAL doctors and professors, or just doesn't make any sense what so ever. He's just....sad. Sad, vacant, empty, lost, lonely, whatever you want to call it. He said I was much better with details, but now the idiot is telling me to add LESS details now. Am I supposed to feel sorry for him, or pissed off at him? He's making this rather difficult for me to understand him. This isn't the first time that I've ever been to therapy. I had another therapist from when I was a teenager. I was about 13 going on 14, and there was this...
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Fan fiction by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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I got out my diary and started writing. My therapist wants me to write about everything that's on my mind. Ever since my nervous break down while shopping at Macy's, I've been getting help. It wasn't my first one either. I've been having panic attacks and nervous break downs since I've been in first grade. Yeah, I have a lot of issues, but I'm not as bad as others. Oh well, I guess I gotta listen to him, praying that they won't put me on meds.

Diary Entry 1, June 5th, 2005
My dream was odd last night. I was in this hellish looking place, and everything looked dead and ugly. These demonic souls were trying to rip me limb from limb, until an angel came. A male angel that looked like he was from my mythology books or something. He had dark hair very wavy to his shoulders, very muscular with a slight tan, but that's all I know about him. It was weird. I have never seen anyone like that before in my life. Other than that, nothing happening to me today. I just wanna lay in bed all day and sleep.
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Article by sawfan13 posted over a year ago
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Poem About Criss Angel:

Your illusions make me nervous sometimes
Dangerous emotions in your soul
You always push the envelope
Very dangerous and attractive
You have never scared me
Wee little girls scream in fear when you remove quarters from your arm using a knife, or cutting yourself in half
I don't scream
I marvel in the beauty
I know you will survive
I can tell in your hypnotizing amber eyes
Beautiful inside and out
Children look up to you
You're generosity towards the less fortunate are so sweet
Your imagination is wild and amazing
You amaze me
I hate that others can't see
What a great person you really are
I know how you feel
I am too very dark and mysterious
So everyday I feel brave and creative
Because you inspire me
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List by loyalfreack896 posted over a year ago
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> Are you ready >Belive > all our dreams can come true--if we have the courage to purse them.
>to give [the audeince] an experince that touches them at an emotinal level is what's impotant. That to me is true magic > when the mind,body,and spirit work together anything is possible> fear is just a state of mind>Pain is a beautiful thing > it's like saying what u are is what u eat. well I belive you are what you think.what you feed your mind. your body will follow and belive.Even the most brillant medicne in the world can't cure the body if the patients mind refues to cooperate>if you can dream it, you can do it > I never wanted to be the ' next' anyone.... I always wanted to be the first and only,criss angel>All those people who rejected me,sent me away, or said no to me built my drive and strenghted my detmination to succeed.I never felt them beat me down. > you can over come anything when your mind is more powerful that you emotions. > I am fearless I always try to foucus on the worst thing that could happen and my anwser is always the same: Death I accept death so what do I fear...NOTHING! '
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Article by loyalfreack896 posted over a year ago
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seriously I feel good for criss to have a girlfriend to have and share memories with.

But I fell bad for him too because Holly is still in the playboy mansion and is still a girlfriend to heff.

its so stuipd because I am actullay jelous of Holly because I have always wanted to be his girlfriend.

I mean of course I am only 13 so this will never work.

But one day I will meet him.
I mean holly is still married and is a girlfriend of heff

how rude

do u think criss should know this!!!!

I want to tell him but how
how how how
is my question seriously.
how
but they may be rude
beacuse that would break the bond
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