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posted by HouseAddict87
[Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: NY or the character they belong to Anthony Zuiker, Jerry Bruckheimer, and CBS. I do not gain any profit from these stories.

Author’s Note: This is a one-shot where Mac reflects on his life. The lyrics in italics are to the song “Simple Man” by Lynyrd Skynyrd. I was inspired to write this fic while listening to the song for like the thousandth time the other day, to me it fits Mac perfectly.]

Simple Man

I was sitting alone in my office one day after a tough case had just closed and was reflecting on my life so far.

“My mama told me when I was young
Said sit beside me my only son
And listen closely to what I say
And if you do this it'll help you some sunny day
Oh, yeah it will

As I’m my mother’s only child one day she had some important things to discuss with me and asked me to sit with her so we could talk. She said if I would listen to her advice it would help in the future. She was right.

Oh, take your time, don't live too fast
Troubles will come and they will pass
You'll find a woman and you'll find love
And don't forget that there is a someone up above

I was sixteen years old when my mother decided to have this life changing talk with me. I was always doing everything I could to be first in everything. Academics, sports, girls. I always had to be the best and first. My mother told me to slow down and not to live too fast. She said life would throw obstacles my way but just to remain strong and let them pass, to not let them bring me down. She also said that while there were several girls who liked me and wanted my affections that the perfect one was out there and one day I would find her and she would love me for everything I was as I would do her in return. Then she said when I felt lost or confused to remember God would always be with me and I could rely on him for anything.

And be a simple kind of man
And be something you'll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won't you do this for me son if you can?
Then you can

She told me to always love myself for who I am because I’m a great person and will a wonderful man who makes some very deserving woman very happy one day. She said to be a simple man and to not complicate things life would do that for me. So I try in every part of life to honor my mothers’ words and do as she suggested.

Don't get your lust from the rich man's gold
All that you need now is in your soul
And you can do this, oh baby if you try
All that I want from you my son is to be satisfied

She told me not lust over money and wealth but to follow my heart and that will get me all of the satisfaction I need.

And be a simple kind of man
And be something you'll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won't you do this for me son if you can?
If you can

If I can I do everything to be a simple man to not be too complicated and make life harder than it is. However sometimes in life it is inevitable. I always strive to honor my mothers’ words though and the man she wanted me to be. A Simple Man.

Oh, don't you worry, you'll find yourself
Follow your heart and nothing else
And you can do this, oh baby if you try
All that I want from you my son is to be satisfied

She said don’t worry if I follow my heart and nothing more than one day I will find myself and everything else will fall in place. My mother was a very wise woman because I did just that and everything has turned out alright.

And be a simple kind of man
Be something you'll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
Oh, won't you do this for me son if you can?
So baby be a simple, be a simple man
Oh, won't you do this for me son if you can?”

I’m a simple man who loves himself for who he is inside. I’m not a wealthy millionaire or playboy but I am a successful man with a life that he loves. I watch my beautiful partner and fiancé approach my office and can’t help but smile widely as she enters. Stella Bonasera walks into Mac’s office and sits across from him at his desk.
    “Hey, babe what are you up too?”
    “I came to see if my handsome fiancé wanted to go out for lunch and take a break from work to spend some time with his fiancé?”
    “Sure it’s a much needed distraction. Where should we go?”
    “You get to pick handsome I picked last time. Lead the way.”
Mac and Stella walked out of the lab and headed to a cozy diner to get something to eat. Thanks to the words from Mac’s mother many years ago this was all made possible and Mac Taylor is at peace with himself and life.

THE END
posted by Paramore-CSI
this is my random 5 verse poem hehe



















Why is there so much pain
Why wont it go away
Why cant we live
Why cant we smile
Why is there so much pain

Why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
Why cant tears stop falling
why cant people stop stalling
why is there so much pain

why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant life win
Why cant we be one
why is there so much pain

Why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant serial killers vanish
why cant disese disapear
why is there so much pain

why is there so much pain
why wont it go away
why cant death disinagrate
why cant it stop
why is there so much pain
why
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Stella stood outside Mac’s apartment; it had been awhile since she was here.

She replayed the last time they sat on his couch, the last time they actually had a REAL conversation about normal things other then work. Then it occurred to her; she couldn’t even remember.

She took a deep breath and refocused on the real reason she was here. For the first time ever, since Stella had known Mac, he was sick. To the point where he couldn’t get out of bed, and was forced to take a few days off work.

And that of course didn’t sit well with him. He wouldn’t be in the best of moods.

Stella sighed,...
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posted by csinyfan17
“How long do you think we can stay out here before somebody comes looking for us?” Lindsay asked, staring across the rooftop at the darkening city.

Danny wrapped his arms around her from behind and tucked his head against her shoulder. “I figure we’ve got half an hour at least.”

She smiled. “I don’t suppose you have anything in mind for that time, do you?”

He grinned at her. “I might be able to think of something. The city’s beautiful, huh?”

She nodded. “It’s amazing. Look at the Chrysler Building,” she added, pointing across the skyline.

“You’re even more beautiful.”...
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posted by csinyfan17
Chapter 1: My Home and My Love

New York, 1928.

It was late. Danny was still sitting at his desk, working on a file. One file of a huge stick of paperwork his boss Mac Taylor had given to him early in the morning when he had arrived at the large building. The stick had been waiting on his desk already. Now there were two sticks, the one with the yet to do work unfortunately still higher than the one with the already finished files.

Danny loved his job as a private investigator. Of course he wasn’t all too happy with the fact that although he wasn’t supposed to have a boss, he had to work for...
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Source: me
posted by Paramore-CSI
another poem from me my thoughts my feelings this is the real me this is inner Jackie.hope u enjoy.
it's kinda strange
and different but here it is:




























ashes to ashes
falling
covering
filling gaps
roses to roses
breaking hearts
bringing love
tearing you appart
life to death
the time your full
the time your right
your golden time
love to hatred
pulling you
apart
killing you
forcing you
to be
mean
forcing you
to be
like
me
Why I Would Never be Accepted as an Award Presenter for the Oscars:

Can you honestly believe I, CSI-freaking-Aly, was not nominated for class valedictorian last night for my grade eight graduation? Of all the nerve! Sigh. But then at least I didn’t have to stand in something hundred people and staff members and ramble on about the good ol’ days of Pre-K and charity functions and other such dribble, I’d probably end up on a rave about why I’m so glad to be getting out of elementary school and how Chandlerfan celebrates her high-school graduation. So although I didn’t get to stand in...
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Source: Jess my sis who took the pic
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Source: Jess my sis who took the pic
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Source: Jess my sis who took the pic
posted by Paramore-CSI
I do not own any of the characters in this fic. Im just using them 4 my own ausement. Am nervous again about posting my 2nd fic hope u ppl like it. Sorry bout spelling. Rated M
- Jackie
















I walked into the lab and stepped into the lounge area. There was only me and lindsy here everyone else was in macs office. this was going to be a slow night. I walked in a sat right beside her.
"wanna play a game montana" I asked
"What did you have in mind strip poker, cuz im not playing that"
"oh montana, do you always have to be such a poor sport, what bout I've never"
"we can't drink here danny"
"not for drinks..."...
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Source: me
posted by Paramore-CSI
OK I do not own any of the characters in this. Im just using them for my own uses. I don't know about this i'm very self consence and am kinda scared about posting this. I hope you enjoy it and sorry about the spelling.
-Jackie









I was sitting on my desk waiting for Angell. I saw her, she was walking into the appartment where i lived, my heart jumped. I heard the doorbell ring and I floated toward the sound. I unlatched the door and their she was, in the most drop dead gorgeos dress ever. I leaned in and pressed her wet lips against mine, our lips moved syncronizly. Her hands moved out from her...
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Source: Stacy & Beth
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