Thirteen

A random idea I had. It wasn't really intended to be good, but if it is, comment. o.O



“So this I what heaven looks like” Kutner muttered to himself.

Through a hole in the cloud, he gazed down and saw Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. Two blondes holding hands walked through the doors and behind them, a short, large nosed man was arguing with someone on the phone.

I don’t miss that place. It’s one the reasons I left. He thought. “I DON”T MISS YOU!” he shouted though the hole. He kicked the clouds so the hole closed. “I don’t miss you.”

Kutner looked around the cloud he...

I have always wondered how House and Cuddy first met, and I figured a lot of you have, too. Don't be to brutal this is only my second fanfiction :).


They First Meet: A Huddy Fanfiction

It was a day much like any other at the
University of Michigan, except perhaps for the fact that it was raining. The weather report clearly said there was going to be nothing but clear skies and sun shine all week, so no one was dressed for the occasion. Just a regular day, thought Lisa Cuddy as she made her way to class. As she walked she noticed a man sitting on the steps of the library. This was not so particularly...

You may call him Gregory House, Dr. House, House, M.D, sexy as hell, or simply House…or maybe you just call him that jerk of a doctor on that show from Fox.Despite his drug addiction, blatant disregard for the well-being of his patients (or anyone else for that matter), and the, well, selfish, annoying...JERKY things he says and does...
We love him.

Who knows why?

Maybe it's because we realize, like Dr. Cameron, that Gregory House needs love more than anyone.
While he is the type of person you can laugh at on T.V., if your life really was on the line and you were treated like that, I think panic...

I've thought about it a thousand times,
and it still doesn't make sense,
only because all my life,
I've been building me a fence.
A wall to keep away fear,
to keep away the grief and pain,
to divert the hurt I knew could come,
that in my heart would it sustain.


I stagger the halls in shame,
for acting the way I do and how I treat you,
And I know that I shouldn't,
but its the only thing I know how to do.
I force myself to push you away,
accompanied with fret,
cause I know that's not what I want
and it becomes another regret.


When the thought of you comes to mind,
the pain begins to seep,
the grief begins to...

Alright before I start I’d like to apologize to the participants in this article who have been waiting for about 2 months for me to post this. Frankly I have no excuse, just being lazy and massive writer’s block. But lol I got it done so here it is, now for my little intro before the tour.

So again the time has come for me to look around the House MD spot and to pick a few individuals to highlight on their achievements of being active, posting lots of stuff and generally helping to keep out spot active and an interesting place to be. Its nice being a verteran now and seeing the newbies...