Penny Lane - "And just when she leaned in, finally giving up, I promptly jolted away and lost the contents of my strip-club adventure all over the pine floors. I did not remember anything after that, only that when I awoke in the morning, still wearing my smoke-filled and liquor-stained clothes, wanting nothing more than a cold glass of water and an intense backrub her hands were famous for, she was gone. All I had were my brothers, staring disapprovingly at me, as I lay miserably on the couch, reeking of stale cigarettes, booze, and defeat."

December - "I am going to hell, I thought to myself with a sigh as I lifted another tray loaded with drinks, I am lusting over a married father. Though, I thought to myself, sneaking a peek at him and his wife, it would so be worth the burn to get just one night close to that fire. But be honest here, you would not want to be with him. He has a kid. And even though Ezra is a cutie, you want to come first. And any good father is always going to put his kid first, and I would never want to change that."

Satin Lace - Well, honestly, I have to tell you this is the first fanfic I ever wrote, it's finished, and I'm never touching it again. But... as I have now gotten several requests for more writing, I decided to put a finished project up for all of you that adore my... infrequent... updating to "Penny Lane" and "December." So, on that note, I'm just going to let it stand for itself.

Mirror - (non Hanson) - "Beneath my toes it snakes in and out, drawing life from it and drawing life with it. I watch it as it does this, slowly eroding away at my ten curling attempts at holding onto this world, and I smile a bitter smile. Far beyond my reach the flame of the world is burning out at the horizon with never a sound; it is an explosion no one ever hears, night by night. The approaching cool warns that this night is near and with it will come the velvet of the sky unbroken."

Poems. - (non-Hanson) - random poetry of mine

The Author : Heather, a fiery leo, 19, living in sticksville connecticut, going to college even though I hate it, work as a waitress at Friendly's for those of you know know what Friendly's is, write daily (not always this) and otherwise... yeah. Good times... Should you actually want to get a hold of my ass, this is how:

AIM = now for ruin

e-mail = marla8g@hotmail.com

THE ALL MIGHTY DISCLAIMER!

I wrote everything on here. End of story. Hanson knows nothing of, cares nothing of, and most importantly, has nothing to do with this site. The writings are completely works of fiction from my twisted head. I wish Isaac, Taylor and Zac the best of luck in their lives and happiness with their loved ones.

And if you're still reading hanfic and don't know that by now, kindly go the fuck away.

One other thing - the picture's on this site. I'm not sure quite frankly where they've come from. If they are yours, tell me and I will credit you. The song used in the layout is by Jem, so the lyrical credit goes to her. The lyrics on the splash page are from the Counting Crows, so lyrical credit to them too. Thank you for being rational people and not sending lawyers after me now.

Getting to this later, but there will be links up here to other sites. Damn new layouts.

6/14 - chap 13 posted to december
6/4 - chap 12 posted to december
5/28 - penny lane was completed (and posted, haha)

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