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Author has written 26 stories for Twilight, Fullmetal Alchemist, Final Fantasy VII, Naruto, Stargate: Atlantis, Book X-overs, Halo, Hellboy, District 9, Transformers, X-overs, Princess Tutu, Transformers/Beast Wars, Star Wars, Rise of the Guardians, and Sherlock.
"Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean and we fall back into the same patterns. Same routine, but your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as me. But when it comes to love you're just as blinded, baby please come back it wasn't you. Baby it was me, maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems, maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano! All I know is I love you too much to walk away though, come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk! Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk? Told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball, next time I'm pissed I'll aim my fist at the dry wall. Next time, there will be no next time, I apologize even though I know it's lies. I'm tired of the games, I just want her back, I know I'm a liar! If she ever tries to fucking leave again I'mma tie her to the bed and set the house on fire!
"Primus, Chromia!" he yelled. "You're going to make me electrocute my human!""Night Fire by Litahatchee" You should really read this story! It is very good!!
Okay, if you hadn't noticed, I am a Spider-man fan. Didn't like the third movie so much, both stories for Venom and Sandman sucked, it didn't follow the comicbook at all, -shrugs- but what can you do?
Anyway, my name is Sandi, well Sandra, but call me Sandi. I am a Transformers fan, Spider-man fan, Halo nut , along with some others. I am 21 and I want to (someday) become an author and publish some of my books. I am not afraid of constructive criticism, give me your best shot!!
Hobbies-paintball, RPG's, FPS's, soccer, horseback riding, writing, drawing, reading, watching movies, hanging out at the mall with friends and family.
Little bit about me-I am easily amused, easily pleased and fun to be around. I have a younger brother and I live on 10 acres of property. I have 6 horses, one of which is my own. Nyalla, like Nala from Lion King, but spelt differently. I also have a puppy named Tyler. Black and white Border Collie. We have 6 Border's. We also have some German Shephards that we foster for a rescue. Some puppies as well.
Stories-Well, one of my fav author's, Optimus Prime 007, gave me permission to do a couple stories with her character, Kaceystar, in them. If you like Transformers, I suggest you read her stories. I have one story posted called "Price of Life" The third chapter is in the works, to all my fans, I am just letting you know! I have another story that I want to post called "Moon after the Rain" It's a funny romance between Bumblebee and Kaceystar. I have some other stories as well, so read them if you want.
Okay, so I changed the name for my "Price of Life" story to "Child of my Enemy." I liked it better. Anyways, chapter five is up, six in the works and the first chapter to "Moon after the Rain" is also up. I am working on chapter two, it will be up...sometime in the near future...maybe >.
That's all for now, I'll update when I can. Thanks to all my fans out there, keep reading and I'll keep updating
Till all are one Primus
"Kacey, what am I going to do with you?"
"Not throw me in the brig?" I asked, hopeful. Father merely pinched the bridge of his nose.
"You're a full grown femme, this is something I would expect from Sunny or Sides. What brought this on?"
"I lost a poker game."
"You? Lost a poker game?" my father asked in disbelief. I shrugged my shoulders.
"It was team poker. Sunny and Sides, Ironhide and Chromia, Bee and Myself, Rose and Star. I didn't know Bee sucked at poker until it was too late. Losers do what winners say. I had to paint Ratchet pink, Ironhide's idea by the way." I smiled, turning to face Ratchet. I chuckled as his hands balled into fists.
"He was supposed to booby-trap..." There was an explosion down the hall, then Bee went sprinting past us, feathers on his armor and in his wake.
"YOU FRAGGIN SON OF A GLITCH!!" Came Wheeljack's cry.
"...Wheeljack's lab with feathrs and glue." I chuckled as he chased after Bee. My father blinked a couple times before he turned back to me.
"Both you and Bee will spend the rest of the day and the night in the brig. I'll collect you in the morning."
"Don't 'aw dad' me."
That was just a teaser to the new story I want to write, the humor romance story between Kacey and Bee, called Moon after the Rain.
A list of stereotypes that should stop. If you think they should stop too, post this onto your profile. And bold the ones you are if you wish:
I DISAGREE with my government, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals.
I hang out with GAYS, so I MUST be gay too.
I hang out with TEENAGE DRINKERS and SMOKERS, so I MUST smoke and drink too.
I have A LOT OF FRIENDS, so I MUST love to drink and party.
I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST think little of those who don't.
I love MARCHING BANDS, so I MUST be a friendless freak.
I read COMICS, so I MUST be a loser.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.
I spot GRAMMATICAL ERRORS, so I MUST be a pedantic bastard.
I wear BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo.
I tell people OFF, so I MUST be an over controlling bitch.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.
I'm AMERICAN, so I MUST be obese, loud-mouthed and arrogant.
I'm a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST be emo.
I'm an ATHEIST, so I MUST hate the world.
I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz.
I'm in a BAND (or used to), so I MUST be a dork.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.
I'm NOT CHRISTIAN, so I MUST just need converting.
I'm STRONG, so I MUST be stupid.
I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.
I can't help pointing out MISTAKES, so I MUST be an over-controlling perfectionist.
I couldn't hurt a FLY, so I MUST be a pussy.
I CRY EASILY, so I MUST be a wimp.
I don't want a BOYFRIEND, so I MUST be lesbian.
I draw ANIME, so I MUST be a freak.
I dress in UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.
I DRINK and SMOKE, so I MUST have no life.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I go to RENFAIRES, so I MUST talk weird, be a loser, and not be up with the times.
I hang out with a former PROSTITUTE, so I MUST be a whore myself.
I wear SKIRTS a lot, so I MUST be a slut.
I wear WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore.
I'm a CHRISTAN, so I MUST think gay people should go to hell.
I'm a CROSSDRESSER, so I must be homosexual.
I'm a DANCER, so I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore.
I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants and ditch my pregnant girlfriend.
I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay or just want to get into the girl cheerleaders' pants.
I'm a guy who wears TIGHT PANTS, so I MUST be emo.
I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape and want to get with every single girl I see.
95 percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the 5 percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list. AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, Crazy Billie Joe, Loving Freak, Shadow929, The Astrology Nerd, brown-eyed angelofmusic, piratesswriter/fairy to be, The Gypsy-Pirate Queen, Teetering On The Brink Of Insanity, Past The Point Of No Return, Man Life Sucks, The Poisoned Doughnut of DOOM, Overthemoon2139, fictionfreak93, gamingfreak95, DxS Phreak, Nikky Phantom of the Opera, Torgi Frin, Sydsas,fallenfaeangel, Mrs Optimus Prime, Nova.One, Scarlett Spider-Girl.
TRANSFORMERS COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE!!
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I don't know how many of you are animal lovers, let alone dog lovers, but I think this story needs to be heard. Three days ago, the rescue I work for, picked up a litter of four puppies. We took them in as an exception to the rules. You see, the rescue I work for has no more money to pull dogs who are on death's row out of the shelters. But these puppies were the exception because my mother and I could take care of them. Our success rate of helping sick, injured or neglected puppies has been a total success. Yesterday, our luck changed. The smallest, weakest boy died yesterday, in my arms while I rocked him and sang to him. Watching a seven week old puppy die in your arms is something no one should experince and is something I do not want to do again. The other three are also not doing well and we have very little money to treat them. These three little angels need help and if you are willing, you can donate to help these babies. The money is tax deductible and can be made online at:
Barring the donations, these puppies, who are now in the vets, will come home and we will do everything in our power to save them. We'll keep fighting for them, but it won't be enough. Please help us save these little angels.
Two more puppies gave up their fight to live on Tuesday. Now there is only one little angel left, but she is coming home todays as the vet says she is doing just fine and is able to come home where she can sleep and eat and play like a normal puppy. Our two little angels who left us are now with their brother at the "Rainbow Bridge" where they play in the green grass, away from pain and hardship. They can be normal puppies with others and not have to worry about anything bad happening to them. I want to thank anyone who donated money to try and save these little angels, and I know that our missing angels are all in a better place, waiting for their sister when she is ready to join them out of old age. I wish her a long and happy life, and let's hope she doesn't leave us until she is 20 years old.
Okay, so I am coming up with a new Transformers story. Its kinda twisted, but it is based off a dream I had and I think I am going to write it. It'll be called "Last First Kiss" and it is a twisted love story between Prowl and Silverstar. I know what you all are thinking, "I thought Prowl was Silver's surrogate father?!" That's the twisted part. They are not really related and Prowl is still bonded with Jazz. See, like I said, kinda twisted. But I think I am going to run with it, see if you guys like it or not. Hopefully you do, cause I kinda like where it is headed. In the end, I think Bee will end up healing Silver's broken spark, cause I am not going to let Silver be with Prowl, Prowl already has Jazz. It is just going to take Silver almost dying to realize she won't ever be with Prowl. Let's hope it works, shall we?
Alright, to all my loyal fans, I am sooooooo sorry I have not updated in forever. I have had a writer's block for the past month or so, so I had to seek help from my many friends (you know who you are!) and I have now posted chapter six of Child of my Enemy. Seven is in the works! I am also working on Moon After the Rain and Last First Kiss. I have been working on a sequal to Child of my Enemy (called Forsaken Promisesbtw) cause I had an idea and it is now on paper . Anyways. I am now back to writing my stories, though I may have to seek help again from my friends. If you have any ideas for me, just PM me and let me know! Thankx for being so patient with me, the number of dogs in my house is slowly dwindling and we have less puppies now! Less work to do!
Some links that I though would be useful to my story.
This is Silverstar's alt form. But instead of the silver, she is onyx black with a single shooting star running from hood to end, along the side and across the doors.
We all love Jazz .
And, of course, Optimus Prime.
This is Blackrain. . Thankx to my bro who came up with the idea!!
This is Firestorm, but he is blue, like navy blue.
Ladies and gentlebots, sey hello to Chromia and Irnohide's daughter, Rainsong.
http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1420097/This is Optimus Prime 007's bio and she has some of the other bots that I did not add. She told me some of the links don't work anymore, so we'll just have to see.
Alright, Silverstar is my sparkling, so no nasty things about her alt form >.
Alright, I do have a new story I am working on. Stopped working on the old Prowl and Jazz fic, started a better one. Called "I'll wait here for you" some of you have already seen the summary. I think the story is close to being done, but I don't really know. This is a good story (even though I have been crying myself) and I don't want to mess it up. Prowl and Jazz fics are my fav. (Along with PrimexElita, HidexChromia, KaceyxBee, SilverxBee, RatchxMoon. Just to name a few ) Well, I'll post some new chapters soon. Hope you enjoy reading them!! Till Later!!
You say HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL-I say Keith Urban
Judge me...and I'll prove you wrong.
Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift, that's why they call it the present.
Her hair was up in a ponytail, her favorite dress tied with a bow,
Today was Daddy's Day at school and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her, that she probably should stay home,
Why the kids not might understand, if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid, she knew just what to say,
What to tell her classmates of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried, for her to face this day alone,
And that was why, once again, she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school eager to tell them all,
About a dad she never sees, a dad who never calls.
There were daddy's along the wall in back for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently, Anxious in their seats.
One by one the teacher called, a student from the class,
To introduce their daddy, as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name, every child turned to stare,
Each of them was searching, a man who wasn't their.
"Where's her daddy at?"
She heard a boy call out. "She probably doesn't have one." another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back, she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad, too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her, as she smiled up at her mom,
And looked back at her teacher, who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back, she slowly began to speak,
And out of the mouth of a child, came words incredibly unique.
"My daddy couldn't be here, because he lives so far away,
But I know he wishes he could be, since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him, I wanted you to know,
All about my daddy, and how he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories, he taught me to ride my bike,
He surprised me with pink roses, and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes, and ice cream in a cone,
And though you cannot see him, I'm not standing here alone.
'Cause my daddy's always with me, even though we are apart,
I know because he told me he'll forever be in my heart."with that, her little hand reached up, and lay across her chest,
Feeling her own heartbeat, beneath her favorite dress.
And somewhere in the crowd of dads, her mother stood in tears,
Proudly watching her daughter, who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love, of a man not in her life,
Doing what was best for her, doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down, staring straight into the crowd,
She finished with a voice so soft, but it's message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much, he's my shining star,
And if he could, he'd be here, but heaven's just too far.
You see he is a Marine, and died just this past year,
When a roadside bomb hit his convoy, and taught Canadians to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes, it's like he never went away,"
And then she closed her eyes, and saw him there that day.
And to her mother's amazement, she witnessed with surprise,
A room full of daddy's and children, all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them, who knows what they felt inside,
Perhaps for merely a second, they saw him by her side.
"I know your with me daddy,"to the silence she called out,
And what happened next, made believers out of those once filled with doubt.
Not one of them could explain it, for each of their eyes had been closed,
But there on the desk beside her, was a fragrant, long-stemmed, pink rose.
And a child was blessed for only a moment, by the love of her shining star,
And given the gift of believing that heaven is never to far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them,a day to love them, but then an entire lifetime to forget them.
18 or lower means you’re not stupid. Erase my answers and put X to the ones you have done and put it into your profile!
(X)Gum has fallen out of your mouth when you were talking.
total so far=2
(X)You have ran into a tree.
total so far=10
( )You have accidentally caught something on fire
total so far=11
( )Sometimes you just stop thinking
total so far=13
( )You have eaten a bug.
total so far=16
( )You sometimes post bulletins because you are scared that what they say will happen to you if you don’t even when you know it won’t happen to you.
grand total=19...Crap...I fail
A girl and guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle
Girl: Slow down, I'm scared!
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it's not. Please, I'm scared.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you, you know that, now slow down!
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gives 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 motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized his break wasn't working but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him one last time that she loved him. Then he had her put on his helmet so that she would live even if he died. Copy this onto your profile if you would do the same thing for someone you love
Did you ever love someone, and know they didn't care?
Okay, so most of you have read my new Prowl and Jazz story, sorry it was sad, but my muse wouldn't leave me alone until it was down on paper. But, I may have a nicer ending for it. What if I wrote a chapter that took place several years later, after Silver has sparked her first sparkling, Nighfall? Of course, all sparklings want bedtime stories and one of Night's favorite's is about his Grandad and Grandpa (Prowl and Jazz) would anyone read that? I think I am going to do it because I don't really like the last chapter. I kinda got distracted towards the end and I may go back and fix a few things. But while I was down feeding my horses, I was talking to myself about how to fix the story when I came up with this idea. I can just see it, Nightfall would be 6, maybe 7 vorns old and would be wrestling with Bee. Nightfall is going to be indigo blue with black racing stripes, some of his mother and some of his father Anyways, his bedtime story is going to be about Prowl and Jazz. I thought it would be a good way to end it. Let me know what you think. Thanks! Much love!!
"Somewhere in a dark void, a voice whispers:
The reply doesn't come for billions of years. Time enough for stars and galaxies to form in the blackness. The light caresses the dark, wrapping around it and holding it close. To them, the space between the first voice and the second is one Spark-beat, for they are still and forever one.
…Megatron." Under These Beltane Stars by Cyndi.
There's a 13 year old girl, and she wished
I'm Katie and I'm 20 and I've been
My name is Ann and I am 45 years
What a great email it was!!
Just scroll down to the end, but
Go for it!
Congratulations! Your wish will
Now follow this carefully...it
If you repost this within the next 5 min.
This is scary!
The phone will ring right after you repost
You're a 90's kid if:
You can finish this 'ice ice _'
Okay, here is a chocolate covered plot bunny challenge for all of you writers!! For those of you who know my character Silverstar, I wish you to use her and whatever mech/femme you deem appropriate for the following situation. For those of you who don't know Silverstar, use Optimus Prime or Prowl (either one works) and again, whatever mech/femme you deem appropriate for the following situation. The quote: You had me at "Hello" is what I want you to base your one-shot after. When you are done with the story, send me a message and I will post it on my profile. Good luck to all, no time limit, no length limit...just a one-shot! And remember, have fun !!
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