List the top five ideas/concepts/etc you keep in mind while writing the character that you believe are essential to accurately depicting them.1. She's going to grow up to be Angela Freakin' Petrelli. Seriously--this is one I have to keep that in mind a lot, because she's got the seeds of that in her--she can scheme, she can manipulate, and she's ( Read more... )

Just don't give up
I'm workin' it out
Please don't give in
I won't let you down
It messed me up
Need a second to breathe
Just keep comin' around
Hey, whataya want from me
Adam Lambert ~ "Whataya Want From Me?"She'd gone to wake her up, and found an empty room. Empty bed, empty room, empty closet, empty everywhere. No sign in there that the ( Read more... )

Angie didn't know what to call the awakening shivers of need for something as yet undefined that Edgar's touch set off inside of her, but she was determined that one way or another she was going to figure it out.

Caught in the web of nightmares of things to come back home, Angela was delighted to find the fog of fear fade in the push of skates on the rink, the thrill of the chase, and the racing beat of her heart that made everything she was running from disappear, if only for a little while.

You Are Fear


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"Time is a brisk wind, for each hour it brings something new... but who can understand and measure its sharp breath, its mystery and its design?" - Paraclesus

Santa Clara, August 1961"I'll just be a minute," Angela called over her shoulder to the two men--or well, man and boy--standing in line up the Boardwalk a bit, waiting for ice cream ( Read more... )

As much as she wanted to be grown up, Angela still found herself waking up early on Christmas morning, just as excited as Molly, and every bit as insistent that Nathan and Mohinder get up now.

Angela wasn't quite sure what there was to celebrate this year until Nathan gave her the greatest gift anyone could have: the knowledge that she hadn't left her sister to die.

As strange as it was to go from late spring to nearly Christmas time, when Angela let herself catch snowflakes on her tongue on her way home from the shop, she found herself laughing and not minding the change so much for once.

She didn't have very many to give out considering how few people she knew so far, but Angela nevertheless diligently worked on making each card special for the people who had been kind enough to take her in.