"You smashed my new toilet with your cane!" Cuddy yelled as she neared House.
"Well, toi decided to take over my office so I decided to take carte blanche over yours. toi don't really need your own bathroom anyway," he a dit as he propped his feet on his desk.
"That's not for toi to decide. Anyway, I haven't destroyed any of your property. You're completely out of control!"
"No, you're out of control and this is your way of getting your power back," he a dit as he finally stood up in front of her.
"You're wrong."
"Ever since that Kiss toi have tried to assert your administrative hand. toi don't...

It was four in the morning and House was still unable to sleep. The current case seemed unsolvable, and his mood changes were becoming plus erratic. Letting out a much needed sigh, House got out of lit and headed to the kitchen.
He knew looking in the fridge would be futile considering all he had was some cottage cheese and a case of beer. Hunger wasn't really the problem anyhow. The problem was that he needed plus than another solitary night of sleeplessness and chronic pain. His pain days were getting worse and he knew most of that had to do with the rapid changes to his personal life.
Cuddy...

It had been two, nearly three months since Anthony came along. Their relationship was still growing--for the time being at least.
House was still jealous. He kept his eye on her every now and again. Making sure nothing would happen. But eventually something did happen.
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It was pouring rain outside. Cuddy was rushing to her car to leave, looking through her bourse, sac à main for her keys. She was shaking her bourse, sac à main all over the place once she had reached her car. But she couldn't find them. So she looked in the car and saw that she had left it on the dashboard. She heaved a great sigh.
She slide down the...

Cuddy walked into her office ready to start the morning. She set her stuff down and sat at her desk. She rumaged around for some papers and stumbled over a red box with a bow on it. She thaught it was weird seeing as she usually doesn’t get anything for Easter. She untied the bow and carefully opened the box. In it lay a little card that she would read at the end. She lifted the card up and set it aside so she could look at the present. There lay a little pair of red edible underwear under the gift emballage, wrap paper. She was serious at first and tried to be mad but then she smiled. She picked up...

Some poems par one of my favori poets, Erich Fried.
Some of them are so Huddy, toi will see ^^.
I hope toi like them.
Some of them I had to translate myself.
Here's a little selection.
Enjoy

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Compensation

To be able to breathe out
ones unhappiness

to breathe out deeply
so that one can
breathe in again

And perhaps being able to speak out
ones unhappiness
in words
in real words
which are connected together [coherent]
and make sense
and which oneself
still can understand
and which perhaps even
somebody else understands
or could understand

And to be able to cry

This again...

House took poured a glass of whisky, before he sat down on his sofa. Cuddy took her veste and shoes off, before she sat down suivant to him.

Cuddy: Have toi packed yet?

House: Wilson offered.

Cuddy: I can…help toi pack.

House nodded in agreement, and smiled as she stood up and turned around to walk towards his bedroom.

Cuddy: I think you’d just need a few things at first.

House followed her, she sat on his lit as he stood there; glass of whisky in hand.

Cuddy: On seconde thought, you’re not the most co-operative of people, toi may be there longer.

House: Here.

House handed her a weekend bag.

House:...

House found himself on the roof of the hospital when the dawn broke. He was in his gown, sitting on the very ledge. He was puffing on one of his cigars as the sun rose. It was so peaceful here. And he was feeling so serene. Until Wilson popped in.
"Mind if I take a drag?" He asked sarcastically. He was in the doorway, holding it halfway open. He stood there for about seven secondes before actually coming near him.
"Her mothers?"
"Cameron?"
"Cuddy."
"You showed her the ring?"
"Because toi refused to."
"Damn it."
He took a long drag, causing a good amount of ashes to fall. They blew away when the morning...