1964. You couldn't possibly be in 1964. In England, 1964? The last thing you'd known you were living in 2017 with a love for the music of Queen and a passion for the charisma that lie behind Freddie Mercury's smile. Now you were trapped, trapped in a time no longer your own. A new life you've been learning to love and a new love that could never possibly be a life. In the end time waits for no one, but maybe just maybe ...no one but you. _______ This is my first and most-likely only attempt at fanfiction. I'm hopefully going to keep this one going for a bit. I am just trying it out. It will probably get more mature later on, but we'll have to see. I'm doing this for my other Queen friends who said I should go for it, so here I go. ADDED NOTE: I know the first few chapters have a lot of spelling and grammatical errors that I need to go back and edit. I am slightly dyslexic and I wrote those chapters rather quickly when I started this a few years back. I'll go back and edit those hopefully eventually. At some point I'll be rewriting the first twenty chapters or so, but that's probably when I finish the fic. So sorry!

Have you ever been to Disney World? Or How about Disney Land? Animal Kingdom is a must am I right? And I'm sure you have been to Epcot! A new Disney attraction has come to Orlando, Florida and it's called Dead End Disney! But Dead End Disney has a few....horrifying secrets. Finished 7/2/16 *Book Two Has Been Made*

John's life has changed for the worst when he realized that he had a new side of him that he is yet to explore.

Ways to irritate our fav Band and get kicked out of their fanclub or worse banned. Enjoy!!! Contains a few HP Spoilers.

[in the process of being reorganised so the numbers don't match] Chapters 1-97: various Queen imagines and one-shots from 2015-2016 Chapters 98 - now: a collection of Brian May short stories and one-shots from 2016-now I'm open for requests, however I want to point out I am most comfortable writing for Brian. If you have requests for the other three, feel free to send them but I can't promise they will be written.