Hey! Sup!...I'm not a writer but I'm a reader. I'm very imaginative, but I don't feel that I can write anything good.

Favorite colors:black, white, gray/grey (even though they are shades, not colors), red, blood red, dark red, all purples, most blues , and greens of different shades.

No offense to you guys but I hate pink, yellow, and orange.

Fan Fiction is AWESOME in more ways than one. You can take the lives of your favorite,or least favorite, characters and turn them into different fantasies. You can even make your own characters. How cool!

My favorite anime:

Naruto, Avatar, Code Lyoko, Di Gi Charat, Evangelion, Ghost Stories, Inuyasha, Maburaho, MAR,

Oban Star Racer,Bleach, Beyblade, DN Angel, Dragonball Z(not the others), Excel Saga, Hamatro, Kaleido Star

Death Note, Blood Plus, Digimon, Elfen Lied, Fullmetal Alchemist, Hikaru No Go, Le Chevailer D' Eon, Magikano

Air Gear, Code Geass, Eureka Seven, Get Backers, Howl's Moving Castle, Lucky Star, Magical DoReMi

Angelic Layer, Comic Party, Oh My Goddess!, One Piece, Pani Poni Dash, Peacemakers, Prince of Tennis,

Princess Mononoke, Princess Princess, Princess Tutu, Samurai Champloo, Shadow Skill, Shaman King, Shinzo,

Speed Racer, Spider Riders, Spirited Away, Ruorouni Kenshin, Tokyo Mew Mew, Trinity Blood,

Venus Verse Virus, You're Under Arrest, Yu Yu Hakusho, Yu-Gi-Oh, Yu-Gi-Oh GX, Castle in the Sky,

Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind, Zatch Bell,and more...

here is a story about a little girl that was abused. If you care at all, copy and paste this into your profile:

My name is sarah

I am but three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I weren't ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all

I can't do a wrong

Or else I'm locked up

All the day long

When I awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just

One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse

My name he calls

I press myself

Against the wall.

I try and hide

From his evil eyes

I'm so afraid now

I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping

He shouts ugly words,

He says its my fault

That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And I run for the door.

He's already locked it

And I start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream

But its now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

Oh please God, have mercy!

Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door,

While I lay there motionless

Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Sarah

And I am but three,

Tonight my daddy,

Murdered me.

child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!