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Title:The ABCs of Growing Up Author:silver_p Rating: PG-13. Possibly R later, if I don't chicken out. Disclaimer: Not mine, all of it belongs to the head honchos at FOX. The title comes from a song by Imogen Heap called ‘Speeding Cars’. Cliché: One of them attends their high school reunion. Notes: I dedicate this little ditty to glorylinnemann for her helpful tips on how to write Angstypants Jack (though I doubt I did her suggestions any justice), and for generally being such an awesome person.
Title:No Contest Author:silver_p Rating: PG Fandom(s): 24 Pairing(s): Jack/Chloe Summary: Morris and Milo lock horns once again over Chloe. Disclaimer: Wish I did, but I don't. Notes: My first 24-verse story, and my first attempt at fanfic after a depressingly long dry spell. Also, Milo's is not exactly the most inspiring point of view to write from, but somehow this story wouldn't come out from anybody else's. So go easy on me, I implore you.
I'm talking to the mirror again but it's not listening I'm cleaning my dirty mind like a toilet but it won't give in I'm drinking spirits in the hopes that I will find myself one But all I can rectify is that the party's just begun
Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun
I feel like falling asleep and never waking up It's not that my glass is empty but I need another cup When all of the doors around me just shut one by one by one I feel like falling asleep but the party's just begun
Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun
Shaky shaky steps in the middle of the day A fire in my path and a cool decay Of limbs and tooth under my skin Oh, freedom, where do I begin
I'm changing my inflection and how I say the words Maybe it will sound like something they've never heard Oh, death of the party I picked up the chalice of malice And drank till I was full
I drank till I was full
I wasn't thirsty but I drank till I was full, I drank till I, till I,till I was full
There's a fever in my bones that i know so well I keep my head low low low to avoid the swell but it'll be cold in hell, it'll be cold in hell Before they put me in that chamber So I'm cleaning up as fast as I can I'm cleaning up as fast as I can Cuz you can't unbreak what you break You can't unfake the very fake You cannot fuel without a tank No you can't unbreak what you break What you break
Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun Party's just begun
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