Hey guy's!! My name's Jen and im 17. I love the Twilight saga, and I love R&B music. The Twilight saga got me to where I like to read now and I do it all the time. Im a normal teen with many problems, but who don't...but reading helps me go to another place and even for a short time ...im somewhere else or someone else...fanfiction is an awsome webpage and im so glad I found it when I did.The R&B music just fits my profile I like nice things that have a beat just like reading if you storys got a good flow, e-mail me and tell me you want me to check it out...I'll give you some feedback...check ya'll later...peace
HERE'S ONE FOR THE GIRLS!!
Man: Where have you been all my life?
Man: Haven't I seen you someplace before?
Man: Is this seat empty?
Man: Your place or mine?
Man: So, what do you do for a living?
Man: Hey baby, what's your sign?
Man: How do you like your eggs in the morning?
Man: Your body is like a temple.
Man: I would go to the end of the world for you.
Man : If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.
Man: If I could rearrange the alphabet I'd put u and i together
What a Boyfriend SHOULD do:
When she walks away from you mad, follow her
WARNING: Not for the weak hearted
"A Rape Story"
You are one fucking sick person if you dont repost this i feel for you if
Walking in my nighty; rubbing my eyes
"Jessy you love me dont you" a smile; his
His friend takes my hand; looks me in the eyes
I feel my palms sweat; Daddys under my knickers
His fingers going up me; pulling away
No answer, i feel the pain inside me; him
His friend; pulling at my nightie
I squirm; as Daddy friend pulls me up
I can feel my skin rip; my virginity breaking free
Daddys laughing; why does he laugh?
They smile at one another; laugh to
I can hardly breathe; i gag for air
I stare into his eyes; that look upon me
Finally they get of and lie me on the sofa
"Why Daddy? Please tell me why?"
He puts my nightie on me
"Night sweet Girl; You are my life"
I watch the Moon go down; the sun come up
But one night daddy took it too far
I was blindfolded and my hands were tied back
I begged daddy "Please no more!"
He went back into the car and pulled out a bat
Please if you care for all the children and women who have been raped
STORY ( COPY AND PASTE IN PROFILE ):
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 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.
PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what,
This is a story about a little girl that was abused. If you care at all, copy and paste this into your profile:
My name is sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!