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Ok so you'd like to know something about me. Be careful what you ask for you may not like it.

Personality

Basically I'm a lone wolf.

I don't really make friends easily and I'm very independent. I'm also a precision cruncher,very analytic and precise, and I don't easily admit that I need help,to my own hurt.

My mom says I'm cold as in too cold for the human dissection course in medical to phase me and those sort of gruesome things which I guess is kind of true. But don't get the wrong picture, I'm not killer cold, I just don't show much emotion often except frustration or anger. However music is my passion and the right kind of music can totally turn me inside out.

Did I mention that I've always wanted to be a brain surgeon or neurologist when I'm grown? It's been like another passion of mine to totally figure out the human brain and purpose, therefore I'm very deep.

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight and Maximum Ride, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, twilite addict, The Lonely Teenager, AliceDaSpaz, Skittle.Rocke, Silent_Broken_Heart, St. Fang of Boredom, firedrakegirl, Neptunian Diamond

NEW Below is an interview that a fellow Associated Content Producer did of me last year. To any body who's interested it probably gives a more complete picture of the kind of person I am.

DP stands for Donald Pennigton the interviewer.

DP: This young lady is so fun to have interviewed and read, because she reminds me of all that youthful energy that I used to have.

She touts herself as being competitive because she's smart enough to be.

DP: Please tell us a little about yourself; who you are, where you're from, etc.:

To be honest, I'd say I'm still young and naive right now. Being only 19 years old I have much of the world left to see. I'm from the

West Indies and I love to learn and ponder all the grand questions of our time; a scientist by nature.

Karai is my AC name simply because the name and character I got it from, struck my fancy. Sounded cool you know?

DP: What type of personality type would you say you are?

When I really think about it, I can't help but describe myself as a lone wolf. I can't seem to get along well with others or make friends

and I cherish my solitude to a fault. But that doesn't mean I don't try. When someone needs a sympathetic ear or just needs to talk I

always listen and I'm sometimes seen as a sort of diplomat. I just can't trust or confide in anyone easily.

DP: Please tell us a story about your favorite pet.

Lets see, a pet. When I was a little kid, I had a little gold fish I named Mary but I never really got attached to it because it died so

soon and I had been too young. But I've had this sort of fantasy ,for a while, of a beautiful white snow leopard named Pura who'd

I'd always have by my side. I've always had a soft spot for the Big Cats.

DP: What do you like to read?

I'll read just about anything. It was a sort of frustration to my parents to have to hide every book in the house that wasn't appropriate

for six year-olds because I read everything in sight. Lately though I've been inclined towards fantasy and sci-fi for some reason.

DP: What was/is your favorite subject in school?

Right now I love Human Physiology and Anatomy with physics close behind.

DP: What kind of things make you sad?
What infuriates me to the point of deep sadness is poverty and injustice. I have a dream that one day I might be able to use all the

earnings I would get as a neurosurgeon to adopt and care for with my own resources, Every little orphaned child I could starting in

my homeland of Africa. Nothing makes me sadder than to see an innocent little hunger stricken face streaked with the tears of pain

and anguish.

DP: What have you done in life that you're the proudest of?

Academics is my point of interest and once when I was little I passed an important test with such high grades that my parents,

teachers, principals and classmates were so proud of me. I felt soo special.

DP: What would you call 'the Dream Vacation?'

A month of peaceful meditation in a small hut on the peak of a green hill over looking nature in all it's glory at the turning of summer

to fall, with my family.

DP: If you could really truly get just one thing that you wish for; what would that be?

I hope fantastical ones count because I would love to fly. I have ALWAYS wanted to soar through the air like a bird; at ease on a air

current or cloud.

DP: What is your earliest memory? Please describe.

I think my earliest memory is of a dream I had when I was three years old having to do with a pail some water and a bunch of

silliness. I left the carribean a around that age and that dream is one of the few things I can remember about that early life.

DP: First word to pop into your mind please; what do you think of when I say 'power?' Be honest.

Ability. To be able to do any humanly possible thing I could think of.

DP: What do you want your legacy to be?

The human savior of all the little children.

DP: Is there anything else you'd like to add?

That I am a devoutly religious person and I hold strongly to my faith. When all else fails God is ALWAYS there for me and I trust in

him with all my being. If I didn't I would go insane.

What do you think?

98 percent of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy & paste this in your profile.

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five 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, IwuvMyKenshyPoo, Heidiplease, iNsOmNiAc BiLlIe JoE lOvEr, Black Panther Warrior,bright black stars,BirdsofPrey9832, Josephine18, Torture,Neptunian Diamond

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, than weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!

92 percent of American teens would die if Abercombie and Fitch told them it was uncool to breathe. Copy this in your profile if you would be the 8 percent that would be laughing your ass off.

If you think that those stupid kids should just give that God-forsaken Trix rabbit some Trix, copy this into your profile.

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Talents

Understanding how others feel

Art

Cooking

Singing

Babysitting

and of recently as you can see, I have tried my hand at writing

Pet Peeves:

Not knowing whether the person I'm talking to on the web is a guy or girl.(by the way I'm proud to be a girl)

Overly excessive and loud people.

Month One

Mommy I am only 4 inches long but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

Mommy today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

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 can't hear me.

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 turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

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, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.
I don't 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 can't get away from it! Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven

Mommy I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

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.
If you're against abortion, copy and paste this into your profile.

Abortion is murder, if you strongly believe that, copy and paste it into your profile

(Every time i read this, I can't help but shiver. Every day people are killing off 'fetuses' just because they aren't 'worth it'. Yeah, well you know what else isn't worth it? You! If you believe Abortion is a way to 'more rights'. )

Works in Production

Caught In The Crossfire

K-unit inavertently cause Alex serious injury while he is on an undercover mission. Because of a twist in events they mistake him for the enemy and in an ensuing battle Alex ends up in the hospital. After Alex is well enough to answer their questions, K-unit finds out that his employment by MI6 is not what it seems and that there are serious consequences. This story examines the consequences of Alex's injury from Scorpia and what really could have happened if it were treated realistically.

In trying to satisfy all, I may be able to satisfy none. -Gandhi

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 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 God 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