I CHANGED MY PEN NAME!

My name is Emma, or Anna. Anna is my real name, although I prefer Emma.

I'm 11 years of age.

I have light brown hair to my waist, light green eyes, I'm pale, 5'3 feet high, and skinny-ish.

Hates? School, homework, Twilight, Rap, horror movies, HSM 1, 2, AND 3. The color pink, spiders, Christina and Roul pairngs, snobbs, stuck up ppl, un-loyal Friends, and fried fish.

I like PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, IT IS THE BEST MOVIE EVER MADE! GO CxE!

A Series of Unfortunate Events, Nancy Drew, Johnny Depp, The HP series, and hundreds of other books.

Fan fiction, gymnastics, karate, swimming, tree-climbing, bike riding, and food... lolz. Sweeney Todd, The Ballad Of Sweeney Todd, Pirates of the Caribbean. ART TOO!

Sleepy Hollow too. I love hundereds of songs, but my favorite one is called Music ofthe Night, sung by The phanotom of the opera aka Erik .

Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation
darkness stirs and wakes imagination
silently the senses abandon their defenses

softly gently night unfurls it's splendor
grasp it sense it tremulous and tender
turn your face away from the garish light of day

turn your thoughts away from cold unfeeling light
and listen to the music of the night
let your mind start a journey through a strange new world

leave all thoughts of the world you knew before
let your soul take you where you long to be
only then can you belong to me

floating falling sweet intoxication
touch me trust me savor each sensation
let the dream begin let your darker side give in to the power of the music that I write

the power of the music of the night
of the night

you alone can make my soul take flight
help me make the music of the night

Here is isThe link to the song in Nellie's Song - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q3_WG9YugK8

The link to my favorite shirt!! LOOK AT IT! http://www.customizedgirl.com/design/d34c13ca624e98fd7a4ed2bcff1cac4f_1150394

Here's some of my favorite quotes!

POTC

Jack: She's safe, just like I promised. She's all set to marry Norrington, just like she promised. And you get to die for her, just like you promised. So, we're all men of word, really...except for Elizabeth, who is, in fact, a woman.

Will: I can get you out of here.

Jack: How's that? The keys ran off.

Jack: Me, I'm dishonest. And a dishonest man, you can always trust to be dishonest. Honestly. It's the honest ones you want to watch out for. Because you can never predict when they're going to something incredibley...stupid.

Jack: You need to find yourself a girl, mate. Or, perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day, is that you've already found one. And are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet...You're not a eunich, are you?

Jack: You seem somewhat familiar, have I threatened you before?

Will: I make a point of avoiding familiarity with pirates.

Norrington: You are, without doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of.

Jack: But you have heard of me.

Jack: You've burned all the food, the shade...the rum!

Elizabeth: Yes, the rum is gone.

Jack: Why is the rum gone?

Elizabeth: One: Because it is vile drink that turns even the most repsectable men into complete scoundrels, and two: That signal is over a thousand feet high. The entire royal navy is out looking for me, do you think that there is even the slightest chance that they won't see it?

Jack: But why is the rum gone?

Elizabeth: Just wait, Captain Sparrow. Give it an hour, maybe two and you will see white sails on that horizon.

Later...

Jack: -sees white sails- There'll be no living with her after this.

(Dead Man's Chest)

Elizabeth: Oh...oh! The heat! -faints-

Jack: No. Much more better! It is a drawing of a key.

Jack: How did you get here?

Will: Sea turtles, mate! A pair of them, strapped to my feet!

Jack: Not so easy, is it?

Jack: Why is the rum always gone?...Oh, that's why.

Jack: Elizabeth! -mutters- Hide the rum.

Jack: Elizabeth, darling, those clothes don't flatter you at all. It should be a dress or nothing. I happen to have no dress in my cabin.

Jack: I gotta jar of diiiiirt! I gotta jar of diiiiiirt! And guess what's inside it!

(At World's End)

Lord Bekket, sir! They've... started to singing, sir!

Lord Bekket: Finally.

Jack: -shoots other Jack- My peanut!

Other Jack: Help...

Jack: Gentlemen, I wash my hands of this weirdness.

Jack: And now we're being followed by rocks. Never had that before...

Jack: Wh-Why dould he do that to us? Bucuase he's a llama sneeze. Ah, We'll have a medicane garden party and he's not invited, hee!

Jack: A rock. -licks rock-

Jack: -faints-

Jack: You may throw my hat, Mr. Gibbs.

Jack: And now you may bring it back.

Jack: Not good at naming things. I once sailed with a bloke who lost both his arms and half his right eye.

Gibbs: What did you call him?

Jack: ...Larry.

Jack: Gibbs, any preticuler reson why my ship is gone?
Gibbs: We're on the ship... JACK! The ship is gone!
Jack: Really??

Jack: Laidies, will you please SHUT IT? Yes, I lied to you. No, I do not love you. 'Corse it makes you look fat. I've never been to Brustles. It is pronounced 'Egrechious'. By the way, no, I've never actually met Bazaro but I do like his pies. And this all pales in utter significence in light of the fact that my ship is once agian gone! Savvy? -The ladies slap Jack- -Jack slaps Gibbs-

Gibbs: Grr.

Jack: 'Ello, beastie.

Elizabeth: Barbossa!

Will: ...?

Elizabeth: Marry us!

Barbossa: I'm a little busy, at the moment!

Elizabeth: Just do it!

Jack: How's mum?

Master Teague: -holds up shrunken head-

Jack: She looks great.

Song: Hoist the Colours

Boy (at beginning): The king and his men stole the queen from her bed. And bound her i her bones. The seas be ours and by the powers...where we will, we'll roam.

Everyone: Yo ho, all together. Hoist the colours high. Heave ho, thieves and beggers. Never shall we die!

Harry Potter:

Hermione: Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all do! (Order of the Phoenix)

Malfoy: This is Crabbe and Goyle...and I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. (Sorcerer's Stone)

Ron: ...and, bloody hell! I'm Quidditch Captain, too!...I look good. (Sorcerer's Stone)

Ron: Because You-Know-Who's back, you tosspot! (Order of the Phoenix)

Sweeney Todd:

Anthony: Once he goes to court, I'm gonna slip into the house, release her and beg her to come away with me tonight!

Mrs. Lovett: Oh, this is very romantic.

Anthony: Yes.

Sleepy Hollow:

Lady Van Tassel: Watch your heads.

Young Masbath: Is he dead?
Ichabod Crane: That's the problem. He was dead to begin with.

Ichabod Crane: How often do I have to tell you? There is no Horseman, never was a Horseman, and never will be a Horseman!

Ichabod Crane: It was a headless horseman.
Baltus Van Tassel: You must not excite yourself.
Ichabod Crane: But it was a headless horseman.
Baltus Van Tassel: Of course it was. That's why you're here.
Ichabod Crane: No, you must believe me. It was a horseman, a dead one. Headless.
Baltus Van Tassel: I know, I know.
Ichabod Crane: You don't know because you were not there. It's all true.
Baltus Van Tassel: Of course it is. I told you. Everyone told you.
Ichabod Crane: I... saw him. faints

Ichabod Crane: I shall make a list of every man and woman in Sleepy Hollow

Lady Van Tassel: Dear stepdaughter... You look as if you've seen a ghost

Katrina Anne Van Tassel Faints

Baltus Van Tassel: to Ichabod Young sir, you are most welcome, even if you are selling something.

Regarding a spider
Ichabod Crane: Kill it! ... No, no! Stun it!

Lady Van Tassel: You're just in time to have your head cut off.

Ichabod Crane: You have moved the body?
Dr. Thomas Lancaster: I did.
Ichabod Crane: You must never move the body!
Dr. Thomas Lancaster: Why not?
Ichabod Crane: ...Because!

Edward Sissorhands:

Bill: So Edward, did you have a productive day?
Edward: Mrs Monroe showed me where the salon's going to be.
turns to Peg
Edward: You could have a cosmetics counter.
Peg Boggs: Oh, wouldn't that be great!
Bill: Great.
Edward: And then she showed me the back room where she took all of her clothes off.
everyone stares, Kevin snickers

Bill: OK, everybody. Grab your plates. Soup's on.
Edward: with mouth full I thought this was shish-ka-bob.
Bill: What?
Edward: a little clearer I thought this was shish-ka-bob.
Bill: Yeah, it is shish-ka-bob. It's a figure of speech, Ed.

Edward: Kevin, you wanna play scissors, paper, stone again?
Kevin: No!
Edward: Why not?
Kevin: 'Cause it's boring. I always win!

When your at the mall people say "Lets hit the clothes shops!" I say "Lets hit Borders!" (a super awesome book store with a cafe, ideiot.)

You say "Go Robert Patterson, Kristen Stweret and Zac Efron!" I say "Go Helena Bonham-Carter, Johnny Depp and Meryle Streep!"

You say "High school musical is the best!" " I say go Sweeney Todd!"

You say "Lets hangout at the skatepark" I say "Lets hang at the libery."

At a party you hit the dance floor. i hit the food buffet

You love your credit card, I love my libery card

One day when i become rich, and actress i'm going to buy a large land and turn it into an old fashion London where people can live. it will havehorses and chariots. i'll even build a barbour shop over a pie shop complete with a hot crazy actor who just lost his wife and an sad pretty Mrs. Lovett. Ther'll be a judge turpin, lucy, Johanna and a beedle.

A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit
some friends one
evening
and time passed quickly as each shared
their
various experiences of the past year.

She ended up staying longer than
planned,
and
had to walk home alone. She wasn't
afraid
because it was a small town and she lived
only
a
few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm
trees,
Diane asked God to keep her safe from
harm
and
danger.

When she reached the alley, which was a
short
cut to her house, she decided to take it.

However, halfway down the alley she
noticed
a
man standing at the end as though he
were
waiting
for her.

She became uneasy and began to pray,
asking
for
God's protection.

Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness
and
security wrapped round her, she felt as
though
someone was walking with her.

When she reached the end of the alley,
she
walked right past the man and arrived
home
safely.

The following day, she read in the
newspaper
that
a young girl had been raped in the same
alley
just
twenty minutes after she had been there.

Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and
the
fact
that it could have been her, she began to
weep.

Thanking the Lord for her safety and to
help
this
young woman, she decided to go to the
police
station.

She felt she could recognize the man, so
she
told
them her story.

The police asked her if she would be
willing to
look
at a lineup to see if she could identify
him.

She agreed and immediately pointed out
the
man
she had seen in the alley the night
before.

When the man was told he had been
identified,
he
immediately broke down and confessed.

The officer thanked Diane for her bravery
and
asked if there was anything they could do
for
her.

She asked if they would ask the man one
question.

Diane was curious as to why he had not
attacked
her.

When the policeman asked him, he
answered, "Because she wasn't alone.
She
had
two tall men walking on either side of
her."

Amazingly, whether you believe or not,
you're
never alone. Did you know that 98 of
teenagers
will not stand up for God?

Repost this as Love vs. Sex if you truly
believe
in
God..

PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you
no matter what...and if you stand up for him he will
stand up for you.
I bet 93 of you people that read this won't repost TT_TT

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Month One

Mommy

I am only eight inches long

but I have all my organs.

I love the sound of your voice.

Everytime I hear it

I wave my arms and legs.

The sound of your heartbeat

is my favorite lullaby.

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Month Two

Mommy

today I learned how to suck my thumb.

If you could see me

You could definetly tell that I am a baby.

I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.

It's so warm and nice in here.

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Month Three

You know what Mommy?

I'm a boy!!

I hope that makes you happy.

I always want you to be happy.

I don't like it when you cry.

You sound so sad.

It makes me sad too

and I cry with you even though

you cant hear me.

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Month Four

Mommy

My hair is starting to grow.

It is very short and fine

but I will have a lot of it.

I spend a lot of my time exercising.

I can curl my head and curl my fingers and toes

and stretch my arms and legs

I am becoming quite good at it too.

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Month Five

You went to the doctor today.

Mommy, he lied to you.

He said that I'm not a baby.

I am a baby Mommy, your baby.

I think and feel.

Mommy, whats ambortion?

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Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.

I dont like him.

He seems cold and heartless.

Something is intruding my home.

The doctor called it a needle.

Mommy, what is it? It burns!

Please make him stop!

I cant get away from it!

Mommy! HELP ME!

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Month Seven

Mommy

I am OK.

I am in Jesus' arms.

He is holding me.

He told me about abortion.

Mommy, why didnt you want me?

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Every abortion is just...

One more heart that was stopped

Two more eyes that will never see

Two more hands that will never touch

Two more legs that will never run

One more mouth that will never speak.

Abortion is wrong. People are here on earth for a reason, and some crazy mothers dont want their babies.

If you are against abortion copy and paste!!

Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair

She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrust the blade
Right into her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms

If you hate child abuse, post this on your profile!!

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