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Name: Catherine
Country: United States
State: North Carolina
Metro: Greensboro
Gender: Female


Expertise: Dancing en pointe with Julian!
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Industry: Entertainment


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Member Since: 3/27/2006

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Friday, April 21, 2006

HELLO!!!! Check out the Foxworth family tree, Garland Foxworth marries Corrine and they have a son, Malcolm.

Malcolm Foxworth marries Olivia Winfield. They have two sons, Malcolm Jr. and Joel.

Garland marries Alicia. They have a son, Christopher Garland Foxworth, half-brother to Malcolm.

Garland dies of a heart attack.

Malcolm and Alicia have a daughter, Corrine.

Malcolm Jr. is killed.

Joel is disinherited.

Alicia dies of breast cancer.

Malcolm and Olivia take in Christopher, and adopt Corrine.

Christopher and Corrine are disowned by the Foxworth family and change their last name to Dollanganger. They have four children: Christopher Jr., Catherine, and the twins, Carrie and Cory.

Christopher Sr. dies in a car accident.

Malcolm dies of old age.

Cory dies of arsenic poisoning.

Corrine marries Bart Winslow.

Dr. Paul Sheffield adopts Chris, Cathy and Carrie, who change their last name to Sheffield.

Paul and Cathy get engaged.

Cathy marries Julian Marquet and has a son, Jory.

Julian commits suicide.

Carrie commits suicide.

Bart Winslow and Olivia are killed in a fire.

Cathy has a son, Bart Jr., by Bart Winslow.

Paul and Cathy marry.

Paul dies of complications of a heart attack.

Chris "marries" Cathy and adopts Jory and Bart Jr.

Chris and Cathy adopt Cindy.

Corrine dies in a fire.

Jory marries Melodie and has twins, Darren and Deidre.

Chris dies in a car accident.

Joel Foxworth dies in a monastary.

Jory marries Toni, and they have a child.

Cathy dies in an attic.



Crazy, huh?


Monday, April 17, 2006

"I do have a girl I love," he answered. "I've known her all my life. When I go to sleep at night, I dream of her, dancing overhead, calling my name, kissing my cheek, screaming when she has nightmares, and I wake up to take the tar from her hair. There are times when I wake up to ache all over, as she aches all over, and I dream I kiss the marks the whip made... and I dream of a certain night when she and I went out on the cold slate roof and stared up at the sky, and she said the moon was the eye of God looking down and condemning us for what we were. So there, Cathy, is the girl who haunts me and rules me, and fills me with frustrations, and darkens all the hours I spend with other girls who just can't live up to the standards she set. And I hope to God you are satisfied."

I turned to move as in a dream, and in that dream I put my arms around him and stared up at his face, his beautiful face that haunted me too. "Don't love me, Chris. Forget about me. Do as I do, take whomever knocks first on the door, and let her in."

He smiled ironically and put me quickly from him. "I did exactly what you did, Catherine Doll, the first who knocked on my door was let in, and now I can't drive her out. But that's my problem - not yours."

"I don't deserve to be there. I'm not an angel, not a saint... you should know that."

"Angel, saint, Devil's spawn, good or evil, you've got me pinned to the wall and labelled yours until the day I die. And if you die first, then it won't be long before I follow."


MY SECOND PASSAGE!!! YEAH!!!


Sunday, April 16, 2006

ANNOUNCEMENT!!!!

I just had a reely neat idea! From this moment forth I shall post a Flowers in the Attic passagge on my site! Cool huh? Here is my first one...


β€œIt is so appropriate to colour hope yellow, like the sun we seldom saw. And as I begin to copy from the old memorandum journals that I kept for so long, a title comes as if inspired. Open the Window and Stand in the Sunshine. Yet, I hesitate to name our story that. For I think of us more as flowers in the attic. Paper flowers. Born so brightly coloured, and fading duller through all those long, grim, dreary, nightmarish days when we were held prisoners of hope and kept captives by greed. But, we were never to colour even one of our paper blossoms yellow.” – Cathy Dollanganger




Friday, April 07, 2006

http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/a/virginia-andrews/flowers-in-attic.htm

http://www.addictinggames.com/


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