Got Caught?

I was almost caught.

She was going through my school stuff, going on about how I never show her anything, and then she pulled out my notebook containing my stories, poems, and drawings.

I wasn't really paying attention, but when I heard her say, "What's this," I knew something was up, so I dove and grabbed it before she could open it. She gave me a weird look, so, from the ground, I said something like I had a really bad rough draft of my essay for school that I'd rather forget about. She continued on with her wierd look and walked away.

My very very first story I ever wrote when I was 12 I wrote it out in this notebook. And my mum decided to go through it when I was at school because I used to spend all my time writing in it.
It was a Harry Potter fiction, and involved a very intense make out scene. I think Mum got angry at me because she didn't want me writing things like that, but I don't think I ever got punished. Just angry parents.

When I was younger I lived in my notebook, my mum used to always snoop in my stuff so no prizes for guessing she read my work. Thankfully, when I was a kid (about 10/11) I was pretty innocent, so it wasn't anything to worry about, just a lot of bad language.

Then when I got older and the smutty stuff came, I found a friend in passwords on Word. Why people don't use that is beyond me! You can set it up so it's just protected on that one Doc file not the whole thing.

My mom decided to go looking for a spare piece of paper in my room (of all places!) Well, there's ripped pages from my notebook ALL over my room, most are pretty innocent, but I had a couple random flights of fantasy from my current story and she found one.. she said- and I quote- "THIS is what you spend all your time writing? Its... porn!" gave me the wierdest look, and walked out of my room. needless to say, she doesn't look at the papers on my desks anymore.

A couple years ago, when I was like eleven or twelve, I'd been working on this weirdo story about some girl who moved to this place and met this boy. It was all weird.
Anyway, I have no idea how she found it, but months after I'd given it up I was talking to my Mom about writing or something when she said, "You're a very good writer."
And I said, "Thanks. But how would you know?" because I never show my parents my work.
And she said, "I read this story you wrote. About the girl with red hair who lived with her mom? It was strange. But good."

:lmfao

I'd be scared shitless if they ever saw one of my stories.
They're npt graphic like everyone else's, but the language is pretty questionable.

:o My dad has gone through some of my stuff, but I never write anything too graphic.
Like, if I leave up the window to get something, he'll sometimes read it, and I freak out because I hate it when he does that.
I hate it when anyone I know personally reads anything I write, honestly. It makes me so nervous.
I always hide my stuff, and put passwords to them when I save them on the harddrive. When I shared my computer with like, everyone else in the family, I kept everything on a disk...

Anyway, no, I've never been caught. ;]

I stash all my writing in a special folder on my computer.
Fingerprint Recognition FTW!

My parents have never found anything I've written. I honestly could not imagine their reactions but I know they wouldn't be good. :shifty

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My mom found a one shot I''d written. It was porn style. Slash.

I'm pretty sure she had a sexual awakening after reading it, seeing as soonthereafter I found vibraters in various rooms across the house. XD

My Curious Romance:

When I was 11, I wrote my first Fairly Odd Parents fanfic. It involved Trixie Tang's dad raping her quite graphically. Well, a few months ago, my mom found it. She assumed it really happened to me and stuck me in a shrink's office for a while and confronted my dad. Well, she was pissed at him, he was pissed at her for thinking he was capable of such a thing, and I was pissed at her for being stupid enough to believe it was true.

Wow...

Was it written in the first person or something?

My first stories.
Let's just say I was a big fan of Hamtaro and Pokemon. Yeah, we'll leave it at that.
They're pretty embarassing to talk about now, but I used to be so proud of them. :XD

Luckily though, no one's found my porn yet.
:shifty

capture the soul.:

Luckily though, no one's found my porn yet.
:shifty

I tottaly want to read your porn, Emma. :lmfao:

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My mother found my first story.
She ripped it up thinking it was something else.
I worked so hard on it too.

My mother also found one of my writing journals. She gave me funny looks for about a week and asked me why I still have a fasination with vampires. She thought I'd grow out of that when I got older.

On the old computer, which I had to share, I made it so none of my documents were accesible from the other accounts, so that was a life saver.

And now that I have a laptop, I think I'm good for awhile; my dad doesn't use it and I doubt he'd snoop anyways.

My Dad stumbled upon a draft of Revenge
It could have been any chapter from any part of the story

One of them involved abuse, another involved sex the last involved every other word being "fuck"

I got acalled a pervert and he ran out the room :shifty

Noone has ever caught me.

I make some people read 'em though. Ha!

I was writing the start of a story where I think I'd hinted two guys were going to date and whatnot and I'd left it downstairs. I don't know who read it but somebody did because they left a little comment on it. I can't remember what it said, it wasn't bad at all in fact it was probably good but I was mortified.

:lol:

Ice Queen.:

My Curious Romance:

When I was 11, I wrote my first Fairly Odd Parents fanfic. It involved Trixie Tang's dad raping her quite graphically. Well, a few months ago, my mom found it. She assumed it really happened to me and stuck me in a shrink's office for a while and confronted my dad. Well, she was pissed at him, he was pissed at her for thinking he was capable of such a thing, and I was pissed at her for being stupid enough to believe it was true.

Wow...

Was it written in the first person or something?

No, not at al. In fact, it didn't have any details that had anything to do with me, she just assumed that since I wrote it, I was letting out some deep hidden secrets from my past. :roll:

Ooh, another gem. My niece found a draft for a chapter of "Lacey", brought it to school and bragged to all her friends what a great writer her aunty was. I was all :mrgun: and to her.

My boyfriend secertly read a one shot of mine I wrote when I planned to break up with my ex. He thought it was about him and was PMSing over it all week while I had no idea what his problem was. Only later did he confront me about it and the look of relief on his face was the funniest thing ever.

My cousin read some of the early chapters of It's Not A Mistake... which is a Frerard and the opening chapter was pretty graphic. It involved Frank giving G a blowj. He began teasing me that I wrote from personal experience and went ahead to ask my boyfriend about it. It wasn't pretty. :XD

I told him there was a reason why I keep that stuff under a password. He never went near those files again. XD

My Daddums walked in when I was reading something quite graphic and I acted all normal and just ''absentmindedly'' minimized the screen. He didn't notice anything was out of place. Thank goodness.
:tehe:

And, I asked my grandpa for some advice on some slash I was writing. I have no quacking idea what possessed me at to at the time. Awkward moment. But it was fine, he was a little confused at first but then gave me some majorly good advice that helped to shape Blush. I gave him some big hugs.
:shifty :XD