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Author has written 2 stories for Cars, Dr. Seuss series, and Brave, 2012. I am a HUGE Pixar fan and a fan of the Cars movies. I know a lot of people consider them as Pixar's weaker films, but I love them anyways. To me I think inanimate objects coming to life is creative. I mean look at the Toy Story films (which I love). I pretty much only read Cars fanfics. When I'm not reading fanfiction, I like to go on the Pixar Planet forums. I just love to read the threads in the Cars forum. However the thing that annoys on that blog is the Sally and McQueen shippers going all Twilight-esque with Team Holley, Team Sally, Team McQueen, Team Mater, Team Francesco, even Team Doc and Team Finn. Why are bringing the elderly into this? Why are you bringing Paul Newman into this? WHY? WHY? WHHHHYYYYY? I apologize for the rant. Favorite Movie Brave (I think it's my new favorite Pixar movie), both Cars movies, all Pixar movies, The Lion King (I also like the sequels), Beauty and the Beast, The Secret of Nimh, All Dogs Go to Heaven, The Secret of Nimh, Who Framed Roger Rabbit, Mary Poppins, The Hunger Games (But can they please hold the camera steady), Shrek and Shrek 2, How to Train your Dragon, Wreck it Ralph... Favorite TV Show/Cartoon Animaniacs, Phineas and Ferb, Dexter's Laboratory, The Powerpuff Girls, Batman the animated series, Rugrats, The Legend of Korra, Avatar the Last Airbender, Chalkzone 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: 1) Repost this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
THIS IS A TRUE STORY!! A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this 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 on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Found this on Aunna's profile. 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 HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty. I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser. I'm a PERFECTIONIST so I MUST check everything ten times, them burst into tears at one mistake. I'm a BURNETTE so I MUST think I'm better then redheads, blondes, and other dark haired people. I DON"T LIKE to talk about my personal life so I MUST be having problems This is for a you teenage girls with boyfriends who constantly talk about them. Have you ever thought of how much they talk about you to their friends as much as you talking about them to your friends. Just think about it. If you think it's AWESOME for people to review your stories, put this one your profile add your name to this list: Mr. Pichu, Mind Seeker, Metaknight4ever, Liv the Waddle Dee, Sar the hedgehog, CrazyNutSquirrel, Angelthewingedcat, Gosalyn2007, Detective88, Disneefreek, Pixargirl If you enjoy Big Lipped Alligator Moments, put this on your profile. | |||||
1. Dangers of Secrets » reviewsWhen someone knows a secret of Sally. Will she be able to protect her friends and Lightning.Cars - Rated: T - English - Romance/Adventure - Chapters: 6 - Words: 16,731 - Reviews: 23 - Updated: 2-22-13 - Published: 12-3-11 - Sally & Lightning2. Beauty of the Forest reviews"She was was the one that cared about me. She me not to. They used me I should've listen to her."Crossover - Dr. Seuss series & Brave, 2012 - Rated: T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,400 - Reviews: 5 - Published: 11-25-12 - The Once-ler & Merida
