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Author has written 10 stories for Bakugan Battle Brawlers, Pokémon, Super Smash Brothers, Summer of My German Soldier, and Naruto.
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~Hey, so my Bakugan peeps. I kinda lost intrest when Runo was out of the picture. But don't worry ShunxRuno FOREVER!! I'll keep trying to just type short one-shots. Sorry, and i'll try to finish at least one of my stories...
~Naruto fans!! Take note, my stories usally take place in the original. Not Shuppien..(did i spell that wrong??) You know, when Neji still wanted 8 birds, Sasuke was still good-ish, Hinata had short hair, and when Shikamaru and Ino didn't act like a married couple. My MAIN oc is Hyuga Yami, Neji's sister, but you shall see her in my new story.
~Poke-People!! Yeah, i'm going to at least TRY to finish. Pokemon is just not on TV anymore and need some insperation!!!
~Super Bro Smashers! Um..no one really read my first story, so i'm going to start a new one.
Hey, I am SOOO into Vocloid right now. LEN AND RIN!! Got to love the twins, so i MIGHT start writing for that. :) Oh and i'm going to have a new story up for Naruto soon :) Lol people I have alot of wierd stuff on my profile after you read what pairings i like
I'm Nim, but please call me Yami. :) I'm 13 and in 7th grade. I REALLY LOVE to write. I don't like shrimp and i'm currenlty trying to learn origami. I speak 10 langages. I have a twin older brother that is EXACTLY 1 minute and 54 sceonds older. I call him Neji-ni-san, but is name is Lance. T_T"
Hit a beat- LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS STORY!!!
Side Branch Pride -YOU MUST READ THIS!!!
The Academy Book one: The Shadow Demon-This one's good to, i'll finish it, i think...
Elements-Probley going to finish this :)
In another Life-One-shot, it's really sad, actually...
Silent Tears- This is the one i'm going to finish.
Pokemon Ranger Book 1: Ranger School-I'M TRYING PEOPLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Everywhere we go
FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.
FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.
FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.
FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.
FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
FRIENDS: Are only through high school/college. (aka: drinking buddies)
FRIENDS: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough.
FRIENDS: Would ignore this letter...
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If you hate Sakura from NARUTO copy and paste these Sakura bashings. [originally this was for Karin but I hate Sakura more than her so yeah :)] And it probably won't make sense, but consider it as something that would happen in YOUR world where Sakura was just like this xD
Sakura is so fat, not even Naruto can believe it!
I HATE SAKURA!!
If you want to see Sakura end up dead at the end of the Naruto series, COPY THIS
If you want to see Sakura be killed by Sasuke, Naruto and Sai for the good of the world, COPY THIS
If you hate the parings Itasaku, sasusaku, gaasaku, COPY THIS
If you hate reading, watching Sakura hit Naruto/Sai, COPY THIS
If you agree with Sai that Sakura is ugly, COPY THIS
If you think Sakura is the worst character in the Naruto series, COPY THIS
If you just hate her, COPY THIS
I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty
uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal
pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a
rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't
mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the
olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer
be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl
mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.
Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed
ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.
Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas thought slpeling
was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!
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I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
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2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
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