Oct. 5th 2006--"To Whom it Might'nt Concern" has been put on hold as we do a massive edit/re-write. New and better version will be up soon.

Hey everyone out there! This is a shared account between two people because we co-write the story posted below. Our individual accounts are:

Seller of Dreams 90

losticated

For more stories, visit

http://www.fanfiction.net/~sellerofdreams

We should probably explain about the melted handbags. You see, we have been friends for a very long time and when we were small we were obsessed with barbie dolls. I think all girls were. Anyway, in my old house we had a fireplace with a metal door. There was a handle on the door and me(sha-sha), being the smart thing that I am, decided to put our barbie handbags( CHEAP PLASTIC!!) on the handle. I told Seller of Dreams to put hers on first because she was the oldest and oldest have to always be nice to the younger (she is only 3 months older!!!). The heat of the fireplace melted the cheap plastic. Seller of Dreams' was fully melted, mine was half and our other friend's was perfectly fine. I think that was due to the fact that hers was NOT cheap plastic and so everytime we say 'melted' we both crack up laughing. LOL. She's sitting here next to me laughing as I type. Hope you enjoy our story.

ABOUT US:

Location: Sydney, Australia

Age: sweet siixteen guys =)

We write for fun...with a small hope of being published one day...but that will probably never happen...

All reviews are very much appreciated...especially constructive critism...but of course you can just review to say you like it or did not like it :P We love feedback...so REVIEW.

Have fun reading!

~Melted Handbags~