My inner thoughts in the early morning hours.

Title: Ruisrock 2008 Disclaimer: I own nothing, it's fiction as far as I know. First time writing anything, sorry for my shitty English. Summary: Random drabble from Ville's POV during a performance of "Wings of a Butterfly" as he thinks back about his past with Bam.

Kathryn Grimes, 18 year old daughter to officer Rick Grimes, suffered a devastating blow when she was told by Shane that her father was dead when the dead started walking. Having no choice but to evacuate to Atlanta with her step-mother, Lori Grimes, half-brother, Carl Grimes, and her dad's best friend, Shane Walsh, Kathryn feels she'll never be whole again until one day a group that went out on. run comes back to camp with an unexpected face. What's happened to his family since Rick was presumed dead at the hospital? What will he do if he learns that since they've been in camp, his 18 year old daughter has eyes for a certain redneck amongst them? **I'm writing Daryl as being in his mid 30's. I'll probably figure the actual age later as I write this.** **DISCLAIMER: I do not own AMC's series The Walking Dead or any of its characters.**

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.