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1984 - A David Bowie Fanfic. by BusyScott
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A SEQUEL TO 1974 - A DAVID BOWIE FANFIC. 10 years after Rosalind Chester meets her idol, David Bowie, it seems things have changed since they last met, making him even more powerful in music than ever before and her a successful business woman and a mother of two. Ros has still listened to David's music and is still faithful to him as a fan, even when the memories from the past hurt her. So what happens when David turns up at her doorstep after losing touch all those years ago? Now that he's free of Angie Bowie, and ready to see Ros again after the pain of hearing the news she had a baby that wasn't his, is it finally time for Ros and David to get together? Or do the 80's make things even more complicated for the duo? Strongly recommend that 1974 - a David Bowie Fanfic, should be read before this one as it will make more sense! The book is in my profile! Enjoy! X
COSMIC by Victoria_Brooks
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"There's a Starman waiting in the sky..." It's 1973. Jamie loves to stargaze. Actually she loves anything about space and spends her evenings at her special hangout in the woods, wondering about what's up there. But one day she happens upon a discovery. Nancy, her best friend who keeps her down to Earth, also experiences the same thing. Together, they endeavor to uncover its secrets and search for the one sending the message. After all, it isn't every day someone talks to you through the radio. ---------- A David Bowie fanfiction, based on and inspired by the song "Starman."
Bowie by audreystardust3
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"Will this be all Ms..." She squinted at my sweatshirt. I knew what was coming, my last name. I've been through this a million times. As did everyone with Juilliard sweatshirts with their last names on it. "Bowie?" My eyes widened. That's not my last name. I looked down at the sweatshirt that I had thought was mine for the last hour. "Um... Yes thank you. You can call me Ilse. I'll probably be back a lot more." I smiled. But my last name isn't Bowie, I must have grabbed the wrong sweatshirt.