Author has written 10 stories for Hocus Pocus, Twilight, Yu-Gi-Oh, Charlie Bone, Disgaea, Maximum Ride, Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas, Beet the Vandel Buster, Amazing Spiez!/SpieZ! Nouvelle Génération, Metroid, and Avenue Q.
A guy and a girl were speeding over 100km on a motorcyle.
Girl: Slow down!
Guy: No this is fun!
Girl: No it's not! Please, it's way to scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you. Now slow down.
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gave him a big hug.
Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.
In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcyle crashed into a building because of break failure.
Two people were on it and only one survived.
The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.
Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so she would live even if it meant he would die.
If you would do the same for the person you love, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you're against abuse of any kind (Animal, child, man or woman..) copy and paste in to your profile!
If you think that being unique is better than being cool copy and paste this in to your profile!
98% of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot, if you're one of the 2% that hasn't copy and paste this in to your profile! (I know I'm not a teenager however I've never touched that stuff. Just a different POV from someone that's older than the majority of authors on this awesome site! :) I love the varity of people on here! :)
I strongly believe that discrimination is wrong in all forms, shapes and sizes. Just because someone may be from a different culture, may not be thin or, "Miss or Mr. thing," GLBT, a different skin color than you or have a disability (Like blindness for example..) does NOT give anyone the right to discriminate against said person or group!!
If you believe in Jesus Christ, put this in your profile, and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible, it says if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven.
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 after all, 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 two choices:
1) Repost this message.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
If you are crazy and/or insane and proud of it, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you have ever had a mad laughing fit for absolutely no reason, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.
If you like to read what people put in their profiles, and you like Copy & Paste stuff, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you ever forgotten what you were talking about in a conversation copy and paste this into your profile.
If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile.
92 percent of the teenage population would die if Abercrombie and Fitch said that it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. Put this in your profile if you're part of the 8 percent that would be laughing your butt off.
If you have ever tripped over your own feet, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you have ever tripped over air, copy this into your profile.
I like cheese. I have seen purple cows. If two gooses are geese, then why aren't two moose meese, or when two foots are feet, why aren't two footballs feetball? Milk tastes good. People call me crazy, but I'm just random! If you're random and proud of it, copy and paste this in your profile.
If you ever stared at someone for a really long time for no reason, put this in your profile.
If you are the complete opposite of normal, copy this into your profile.
If there are times when you wanna annoy people just for the heck of it, copy this into your profile.
Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don't know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, so weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!
For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you just what you find so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour long sob-fest, then start singing and dancing when your favorite song plays. Crazy is when you do or say a totally random thing, like "do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or start having a thumbwar with yourself (I find that I am a very tough opponent). So if you're crazy, copy this onto your profile.
Just because we eat animals for food, doesn't mean we can cut them up for clothing! If you are against fur coats, clothing, boots, etc, copy this into your profile.
If people say you are funny and annoying, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you like smiley faces, then copy this into your profile =D (WHO DOESN'T?!)
If you ever wondered who made up all the 'copy this into your profile' thingies then copy this into your profile.
If you have ever yelled at a TV or computer, copy and paste this into your profile!
If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.
If you are a person who acts friendly but has an evil mind and is secretly plotting world domination, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you think the human identification thing when you log in to fan fiction is annoying, copy and past this into your profile.
If you've ever tripped where there is a WATCH YOUR STEP SIGN copy this into your profile.
Too many kids and teenagers have smoked or tried marijuana. If you haven't, copy and paste this onto your profile.
Even when you can’t see Him, GOD is there! If you believe in GOD put this in your profile.
If several inanimate objects hate you, post this on profile.
If you think that writing or reading Fanfic stories is fun, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you are addicted to FanFiction, copy and paste this onto your profile.
An UBER cute story I got in an e-mail. I hope you like it, I know I do.
Twinkies and Root Beer
A little boy wanted to meet God. He knew it was a long trip to where God lived, so he packed his suitcase with Twinkies and a six-pack of Root Beer and he started his journey.When he had gone about three blocks, he met an elderly man. The man was sitting in the park just feeding some pigeons.The boy sat down next to him and opened his suitcase.
He was about to take a drink from his root beer when he noticed that the man looked hungry, so he offered him a Twinkie.The man gratefully accepted it and smiled at the boy. His smile was so pleasant that the boy wanted to see it again, so he offered him a root beer. Again, the man smiled at him. The boy was delighted! They sat there all afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word.
As it grew dark, the boy realized how tired he was and he got up to leave, but before he had gone more than a few steps, he turned around, ran back to the man, and gave him a hug. The man gave him his biggest smile ever. When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face. She asked him, "What did you do today that made you so happy?"
He replied, "I had lunch with God." But before his mother could respond, he added, "You know what? God's got the most beautiful smile I've ever seen!"
Meanwhile, the elderly man, also radiant with joy, returned to his home. His son was stunned by the look of peace on his face and he asked, "Dad, what did you do today that made you so happy?" He replied, "I ate Twinkies in the park with God." However, before his son responded, he added, "You know, he's much younger than I expected."
Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. People come into our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime. Embrace all equally!
Copy and paste this onto your profile and tell the people who have touched your lives in a special way about this. Or tell those people to just copy and paste this onto their profiles like you may have. Let those people know how important they are. Have lunch with God!
And... Thanks for touching my life!
For people that hate stereotypes: If you think people should just shut up and stop, put this on your profile. (BOLD the ones you are.)
I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
I'm DIFFERENT so I MUST be weird.
45 Lessons in life
1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.
2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.
3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.
4. Your job won't take care of you when you're sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.
5. Pay off your credit cards every month.
6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.
8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.
9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.
10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.
11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up your present.
12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.
13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.
15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.
16. Take a deep breath. It can calm the mind.
17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful, or joyful.
18. Whatever doesn't kill you really makes you stronger.
19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else.
20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.
21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.
22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.
23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.
24. The most important sex organ is the brain.
25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.
26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words "In five years, will this matter?".
27. Always choose life.
28. Forgive everyone everything.
29. What other people think of you is none of your business.
30. Time heals almost everything. Give time, time.
31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
33. Believe in miracles.
34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.
35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.
36. Growing old beats the alternative-dying young.
37. Your children get only one childhood.
38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.
39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.
40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's we'd grab ours back.
41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
42. The best is yet to come.
43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.
It's estimated 93% won't copy and paste this onto their profile. If you are one of the 7% who will, forward this with the title '7%'. I'm with the 7%. Remember that I will always share my spoon with you! Friends are the family that we choose for ourselves.
This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted,"Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane 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 killed 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, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?
Repost this if you truly believe in God
93 percent of American teens would have a severe emotional breakdown if someone called them a freak. If you're a part of the 7 percent who would ask the person, "What was your first clue?", copy this into your profile
If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this into your profile
If you read people's profiles looking for things to copy and paste into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile
If you will admit to being a freak, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you have ever seen a movie (or show) so many times that you can quote it word for word. And you do at random moments; copy and paste this in your profile. What movie/show is it? (I will quote from any cartoon, TV show, or movie I know of at random times just because I randomly feel like it.)
If you are aware that so many people nowadays pretend to be someone they're not, copy this on your profile.
If you are crazy and/or insane and proud of it copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you hate how people take advantage of one another copy and paste this into your profile.
If you have ever threatened your computer, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you are obsessed with fanfiction copy this into your profile.
If you had ever gotten writer's block in a sudden and random moment, copy this to your profile.
If you're against racism, prejuice, discrimination, or even stereotype, copy and paste this to your profile.
If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you love God and you're not ashamed of Him repost this, and see what he does for you tonight
The hunger games are the best series I've ever read [well one of the best].
65 percent of Teenagers spend more time watching TV rather then reading. If you are part of the 35 percent who read more than watch TV then copy and paste this to your profile.
I am capable of reading Shakespere and understanding it the first time.
Tokka should have happened. In my opinion- IT WILL. SOKKA WILL DUMP SUKI AND RELIZE THAT HE BELONGS WITH TOPH! IT IS DESTINY!
I beileve in love.
If you spend multiple hours each day reading or writing or a combination of both...copy and paste this on your profile.
If you haven't died yet, copy and paste this onto your profile.
If you easily finish one novel a day, copy this onto your profile.
If you copy and paste this into your profile then copy and paste it into your profile [If that made any sense to you copy and paste it into your profile]
If you love Kurt and the way he is just so confident and true to himself then copy an paste this into your profile.
If you love Klaine and agree with me on its awesomeness then copy and paste this into your profile.
If you hate people who are racist then copy and paste this into your profile.
If you support Gay rights then copy and paste this into your profile
If you've ever wished you could go into a book and strangle some of the characters for being so incredibly dumb, copy and paste this into your profile
If Areopostale went out of business at least 95% of the world's teens would die. And you would laugh in their faces saying I told you so!
Iroh is by far the best old guy ever.
Baljeet is the coolest nerd ever and he and Ginger belong togethor.
I love Harry Potter and don't don't care about other people's opinions about this fact.
You know what Mommy
You went to the doctor today.
I can hear that doctor again.
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Before you take the life of your baby, really consider all your options.
If you're against abortion, re-post this
Light Yagami has a secret. Try spelling his last name backwards and you'll see this: I'm a gay. Copy and paste if you laughed.If you personally think you are a demigod, copy and paste this into your profile! I am a demigod!
If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile.
If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.
You Know You're Obsessed with Percy Jackson When...
You go to the Empire State Building and you ask for the 600th Floor.
There’s a thunderstorm going on and you scream, “CALM DOWN, ZEUS!”
Every time you use the Internet, you thank Hermes.
When you see Harry Potter, you think of Percy (Jackson) with glasses.
You burn food to see if it smells good.
You see an owl, you go, “Hi Athena!”
You pray and sacrifice to Hermes/Poseidon before participating in a running/swimming race.
You think that your favorite singer is a child of Apollo.
Someone close to you dies and you give them money (LOTS of it) just in case…
Everyone else is creating a Twilight family and you create a Percy Jackson family.
You go on a cruise and you hope the boat isn’t The Princess Andromeda in disguise…
You’re on a boat and you pray that Poseidon is in a good mood.
You’re in the air and hope Zeus is in a good mood.
You go to Aunty Em’s and say you’re camera shy.
You find your true love and thank Aphrodite for sending him/her to you.
You think George Bush is a son of Ares.
You know the Muses are the best singers.
You bring a blue plastic hairbrush with you everywhere.
You blame Kronos for random cold.
You get a Greek mythology calendar for Christmas.
You get really mad at Hades when a family member dies.
You sometimes try to control water. (Done that...)
You don't read anything but Percy Jackson for 3 months.
You've gone to Google maps and looked up Camp Half-Blood’s address.
You claim you have ADHD or dyslexia and blame it on your Godly parent...when you don't have ADHD or dyslexia.
You yell "Annabeth!",every time you see a NY Yankees hat.
And then get disappointed when the wearer doesn't react.
You make Percy Jackson characters on Sims,Percy Jackson Miis on the Wii,etc...
You see an orange shirt and look at the front of it to see if it's a Camp shirt.
You're a Percy Jackson character for Halloween.
You recite lines randomly from the books. (The sea doesn't like to be restrained.)
You see/hear about anything mythology-related, you talk about how it was in Percy Jackson,and what happened.
You buy anything New York or San Francisco-related.
You are going to the Camp Half-Blood in Texas.
You are suddenly obsessed with Adidas shoes because they have the Hermes symbol.
You claim that Percy IS real and lives in New York,no matter how much your friends argue with you.
You have dreams about Percy Jackson characters/events
You carry a ballpoint pen in your pocket.
You think every pen you pick up will randomly turn into a sword.
You bring armor to dodge ball games.
You go to San Fransisco looking for the Old Sea Man.
You find yourself praying to Poseidon for rain.
You yell at the sky,"HERMES! WHY DO YOU LOVE ANNOYING ME?!",when you're internet is slow.
You stuff your Harry Potter books in the back of your closet so you have more room for your Percy Jackson stuff. (Never! I'm a fan of both!)
You say,"I hope you shall not anger Hera",when somebody gets married.
You burst out "Will we be studying Greek mythology?!",in History.
You pretend (or actually) faint when someone asks "Who's Percy Jackson?"
You scream,"JACKSON!",when somebody says the name Percy.
You pray to Hades to allow dead relatives to go across the Styx for free.
You are known to scream names of the characters at random times.
You've got a copy of all book in your backpack/binders in case of emergencies.
You pray to Athena when you don’t study for a math test. And when you flunk said test, you blame her irritation on Percabeth.
You steal your friend's pen because your dad is Hermes.
You steal your friend's pen to check if it's Riptide.
You write Percy Jackson fanfiction constantly, even when you're not at your computer.
You blame your grounding from the computer on a combination of Nemesis, Hera and Hermes' little joke.
You want Hephaestus to fix your iPod when it breaks.
You give all your siblings Godly parents.
You call the "Ares kids", or school bullies, Martians.
You quiz fellow fans on the minor gods and win.
You spend time doing pointless research, just because Rick Riordan linked it on his site.
You still think Thuke could happen. (Of course!)
You imagine the Gods alone, and what they really do on the Superbowl.
You think Percy's extended family needs extensive therapy.
You have a countdown to the Demigod Files because of the mention of Percabeth.
You want Kronos buried under Witchita, Kansas in a safety deposit toothpick box. No one will ever look there, and hopefully he'll be too tiny to bother the locals.
Your mother thinks you need to get a girlfriend,as does your father,to cure your obsession.
You blame your little sister's desire to turn off your Internet in the middle of this review on Hermes' anger that you've joked about all of them.
You imagine random unwritten Percy Jackson moments during class and laugh. When one brave soul unaware of your obsession broaches the question of why you were laughing, you try to explain.
They think you are nuts because you are laughing at Hades' wild card of Nico.
You think of creative names for Percy besides Seaweed Brain.
You lose something, and say, "Come on Hermes! Give it back!!
You think all the popular girls at your school are children of Aphrodite.
You go on YouTube and look at Percy Jackson themes for characters.
You read page 287 of Battle of the Labyrinth over and over again or say the lines in your head.
Your internet homepage is Rick Riordan's blog.
You crack up if any one mentions the word Canada or Canadians.
You start a fan club with only you in it.
You get other people obsessed.
You have constant vivid dreams about the fifth book.
You spend most of your time thinking what will happen in the fifth book.
You know exactly what someone means when they say LT, SoM, TC, BotL, PJO and use it in conversations.
Your favorite quote of all time comes from Percy Jackson.
You and your friend have "diss-wars" using Percy Jackson characters.
You give a dead relative a sack of red rubber balls for Cerberus.
You find yourself saying things like,"Oh my gods!" and "What the Underworld?"
You burn yourself and curse Hephaestus/Hestia.
You put an offering to Demeter next to your garden.
You go up to a teacher in a wheelchair and say, "I know who you really are, Chiron…"
You say "Maia!" when you are wearing shoes.
You check to make sure your principal doesn’t have a tail.
You know which pages the good parts are on.
You suddenly hate thunderstorms.
You start hearing Percabeth in every song you hear.
You start calling your dog Mrs. O’Leary.
You start figuring out who your godly parent is.
You never look at a ballpoint pen the same way again.
You ask the cashier at the store if they stock Mythomagic cards.
You start doing pro/con lists in your head. During Math. When you’re supposed to be taking notes.
You check every fan site you know of for new information.
You try to figure out how much food dye you need to turn chocolate chip cookies blue.(Four drops for every three cookies)
You make references to it in school reports and/or to friends that haven’t read it.
You ask everyone when you meet them, “Have you read Percy Jackson?".
You yell “Mizzenmast!” whenever you enter a boat.
You curse a god/goddess a lot. (I say, "Oh my Gods" and "What in Hades name are you doing?" and "What in Hades name am I doing" a lot)
You have one (Or more) pictures relating to PJO in your room
You know PJO better then most sane people (Well, I'm not a sane person)
You have links to every great PJO site
You add things to the list every day
You know what you would do if you were Percy
You argue with your friends about if Nico should turn evil or not(No Way! He is awesome just the way he is!)
At least half of your friends have read all the PJO, or are going to in the very near future.
You wish you could find a rainbow to see if Iris messages work(although i dont have a golden drachama :/)
You give friends and youself a godly parent, (Yea :D)
You are trying to learn Greek.
You keep thinking about one of the PJO books when you go on a trip.(only have one :o)
You think of percy every time you see a dark haried green-eyed boy. (Harry Potter and Percy)
You have an instant crush on Nico! (Duh! :DDD)
You just have to research more about greek mythology.(Yeas ma'am or sir..)
You want to learn Latin.
You copy/paste this onto your profile.(obviously)
Most of your fics are PJO related, even if it is a cross over
You have taken every test you can find about what demigodly parent you would/do/should have, and your trying to get your friends to. (I got Poseidon! :O sometimes Hades)
You make sure all of your friends (Or most of them), have an idea about what you say when talking about PJO
Your friends (At least one), think you are obbsessed with PJO, and you agree. (He is too :P)
You have one or more things related to PJO on your school stuff, and if someone asks you why, you tell them.
You have something on your school things (Or home things), that says 'Daughter/Son of God/Goddess', and you don't try to hide it, even if it says daughter/son of an unliked God/Goddess.
You’re nodding and smiling when you read this.
You own every single book.
You are planning on adding a lot more things to this list.
You call yourself a demigod.(I am!)
You know with every fiber of your being that the first page of The Lightning Theif told the truth, and the PJO series is real.
You find yourself praying to a random god when you didn't study for a math test because you were too busy reading PJO.
You've called someone you know a satyr.(they dont limp)
When you can't sleep because of a thunderstorm and are so bored you listen to music, you blame Morpheus, Zeus, and Apollon
A moment of silence.
Sticks and Stones may scar my skin but words slice through my soul within.
Try Not To Cry
Mommy...Johnny brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great, huge crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
When I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun, he hit me and another,
And all because Johnny, got the gun from his brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell Zack; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now,
And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though. deserves this.
But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.
I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest
When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could
Please listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new
I guess I'm not going with Daddy,
On that trip to the new zoo I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an actress, I really wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my Zack, I'm sorry I had to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true
And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"
In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech
Please if you would,
Don't smash this on the ground.
If you pass this on,
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".
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There are three kinds of people in the world; ones that can count and ones that can't count.
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