Author has written 9 stories for Inuyasha, Loveless, and Kare First Love.
Age--old then i was a second ago
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I want child abuse to stop, and if you do, too, copy and paste this onto 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 started 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!
(This is very sad, please and post this You better for others may read and feel the same as us)
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
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,
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 EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
i found this on someone else's profile and thought it would be fun to do!!
Name your twelve favorite Inuyasha characters (in no order) and answer the questions!!
1) Have you ever read a Six/Eleven fanfic before?
no i have never read a Ayame/Shippo fanfic...and i hope i never do.
2) Do you think Four is hot? How hot?
do you even have to ask of course Inuyasha is as hot as the sun.
3) What would happen if Twelve got Eight pregnant?
i highly doubt kouga would be pregnant by kilala and if he ever is i will be a little worried.
4) Do you recall any fics about Nine?
no i really never read any fics about him.
5) Would Two and Six make a good couple?
hey don't knock it til you try it.
6) Five/Nine or Five/Ten?
ummmmm...yea one is her bro and the other will get her killed by sesshomaru
7) What would happen if Seven walked in on Two and Twelve having sex?
miroku would be the perv he is and probably watch the whole thing.
8) Make up a summary of a Three/Ten Fanfic.
i will need therapy after that.
9) Is there any such thing as a One/Eight fluff?
hey as long as there something interesting going on with it idc.
10) Suggest a title for a Seven/Twelve Hurt/Comfort fic.
well that's a hard one but i would probably say "Can't teach an old perv new trick"
11) What kind of plot would you use if you wanted Four to de-flower One?
inuyasha turning into a full demon whie sesshomaru is goin thru heat.
12) Does anyone on your friends list read Three het?
uhhhhhh...whats a het?? no seriously...-.-
13) Does anyone on your friends list write or draw Eleven?
uhmmm...nope, but shippo's wayyyyy kawaiiiiii!!
14) Would anyone on your friends list write Two/Four/Five ?
inuyasha/sango but no inutaisho/sango or inu/inu
15) What might ten scream at a moment of great passion?
16) If you wrote a song-fic about Eight, what song would you choose?
song fic about kouga...hmmmm well i think story of my life by brianna taylor...ayame would be singing to him...lol ;)
17) If you wrote a One/Six/Twelve fic, what would the warning be?
...sesshoumaru/ayame/kilala how about "will wonder wtf"
18) What might be a good pick-up line for Ten to use on Two?
rin hittin on inutaisho now that is something that seem hularious when you think bout it
19) How might Eleven describe a relationship between Two and Eight?
hahha shippo would say... "inuyasha's gonna get kouga as his new mom..."
20) How emo is Seven?
he may not be emo but he sure as hell is something
Girl: Do I ever cross your mind?
Girl: Do you like me?
Girl: Do you want me?
Girl: Would you cry if I left?
Girl: Would you live for me?
Girl: Would you do anything for me?
Girl: Choose--me or your life
Boy: My life
The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says...
The reason you never cross my mind is because you're always on my mind.
The reason why I don't like you is because I love you.
The reason I don't want you is because I need you.
The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is because I would die if you left.
The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you.
The reason why I'm not willing to do you anything for you is because I would do everything for you.
The reason I chose my life is because you ARE my life
A Real Boyfriend - everything would be amazing if guys were like this!
When she stares at your mouth
When she pushes you or hits you like a dumb ass cuz she thinks shes stronger than you
Grab her and dont let go
When she starts cursing at you tryin to act all tuff
Kiss her and tell her you love her
When she's quiet
Ask her whats wrong
When she ignores you
Give her your attention
When she pulls away
Pull her back
When you see her at her worst
Tell her she's beautiful
When you see her start crying
Just hold her and dont say a word
When you see her walking
Sneak up and hug her waist from behind
When she's scared
When she steals your favorite hat
Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night
When she teases you
Tease her back and make her laugh
When she doesn't answer for a long time
reassure her that everything is okay
When she looks at you with doubt
Back yourself up
When she says that she likes you
SHE REALLY DOES MORE THAN YOU COULD UNDERSTAND!
When she grabs at your hands
Hold her's and play with her fingers
When she bumps into you;
bump into her back and make her laugh
When she tells you a secret
keep it safe and untold
When she looks at you in your eyes
dont look away until she does
When she says it's over
she still wants you to be hers
When she reposts this bulletin
she wants you to read it
- Stay on the phone with her even if she's not saying anything.
- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go
- When she says she's ok dont believe it, talk with her
- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you
- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her
- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.
- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.
- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think it's stupid.
- Give her the world.
- Let her wear your clothes.
- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.
- Let her know she's important.
- Kiss her in the pouring rain.
If you do post this in the next four minutes the one you love will :
Guys post as: "I'd be this Boyfriend."
Girls post as: "A real Boyfriend."
Jesus had no servants, yet they called him master...
He had no degree ,yet they called him teacher...
He had no medicine , yet they call him healer..
He had no army , yet the kings feared him..
He won no military battles , yet he conquered the world ...
He commited no crime , yet they crucified him...
He was buried in a tomb , yet he lives today ...
Feel honored to serve such a leader who loves us ...
If you belive in God and Jesus Christ his son
then copy and paste this into your profile
If you ignore him in the holy Bible he says
"If you deny me before man , i will deny you before my Father in heaven"
What would you do?...you make the choice. Don't look for a punch line, there isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would you have made the same choice?
At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves children with learning disabilities, the father of one of the students delivered a speech that would never be forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the school and its
'When not interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does, is done with perfection.
Yet my son, clay, cannot learn things as other children do. He cannot understand things as other children do.
Where is the natural order of things in my son?'
The audience was stilled by the query.
The father continued. 'I believe that when a child like Clay, who was mentally and physically disabled comes into the world, an opportunity to realize true human nature presents itself, and it comes in the way other people treat that child.'
Then he told the following story:
Clay and I had walked past a park where some boys Clay knew were playing baseball. Clay asked, 'Do you think they'll let me play?' I knew that most of the boys would not want someone like Clay on their team, but as a fatherI also understood that if my son were allowed to play, it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging and some confidence to be accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.
I approached one of the boys on the field and asked (not expecting much) if Clay could play. The boy looked around for guidance and said, 'We're losing by six runs and the game is in the eighth inning. I guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him in to bat in the ninth inning.'
Clay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put on a team shirt. I watched with a small tear in my eye and warmth in my heart. The boys saw my joy at my son being accepted.
In the bottom of the eighth inning, Clay's team scored a few runs but was still behind by three.
In the top of the ninth inning, Clay put on a glove and played in the right field. Even though no hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on the field, grinning from ear to ear as I waved to him from the stands.
In the bottom of the ninth inning, Clay's team scored again.
Now, with two outs and the bases loaded, the potential winning run was on base and Clay was scheduled to be next at bat.
At this juncture, do they let Clay bat and give away their chance to win the game?
Surprisingly, Clay was given the bat. Everyone knew that a hit was all but impossible because Clay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly, much less connect with the ball.
However, as Clay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing that the other team was putting winning aside for this moment in Clay's life, moved
in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Clay could at least make contact.
The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly towards Clay.As the pitch came in, Clay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball right back to the pitcher. The game would now be over.
The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Clay would have been out and that would have been the end of the game. Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman's head, out of reach of all team mates.
Everyone from the stands and both teams started yelling, 'Clay, run to first Run to first! 'Never in his life had Clay ever run that far, but he made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline, wide-eyed and startled. Everyone yelled, 'Run to second, run to second! 'Catching his breath, Shay awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling to make it to the base. By the time Clay rounded towards second base, the right fielder had the ball. The smallest guy on their team who now had his first chance to be the hero for his team. He could have thrown the ball to the second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's intentions so he, too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over the third-baseman's head.
'That day', said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face, 'the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and humanity into this world'.
Clay didn't make it to another summer. He died that winter, having never forgotten being the hero and making me so happy, and coming home and seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero of the day!
AND NOW A LITTLE FOOT NOTE TO THIS STORY:
We all send thousands of jokes through the e-mail without a second thought, but when it comes to sending messages about life choices, people hesitate.
The crude, vulgar, and often obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion about decency is too often suppressed in our schools and workplaces.
If you're thinking about forwarding this message, chances are that you're probably sorting out the people in your address book who aren't the 'appropriate' ones to receive this type of message Well, the person who sent you this believes thatwe all can make a difference.
We all have thousands of opportunities every single day to help realize the 'natural order of things.'
So many seemingly trivial interactions between two peoplepresent us with a choice:
Do we pass along a little spark of love and humanity or do we pass up those opportunities and leave the world a little bit colder in the process?
A wise man once said every society is judged by how it treats it's least fortunate amongst them.
You now have two choices:
May your day, be a Clay Day.
WHAT A KISS MEANS
Kiss on the stomach = "I'm ready"
What the gesture means...
If you LIKE, LOVE, OR MISS someone right now
Your heart can break a thousand times, but never more than once for the same person.
-Janet from After the Moment
If your boyfriend's cheating but you are too busy hooking up does it really count?
-Shirts & Shoes Not Required
Carlos:I don't buy it for a second, 'cause if you were my girlfriend and a stud like me was livin' in your house, I'd kiss you in front of the guy every chance I got as a reminder.
Kiara:A reminder of w-w-what?
C:That you were mine.
K:I don't want to be with another guy. I want to be with you. Now pick a movie before I say something you don't want to hear.
C:I thought you were the one girl who didn't fall for my bullshit.
K:I don't. Consider my wanting you are my real boyfriend a lapse of judgement. But I'm over it.
C:I'm in deep shit. Alex, 'cause I think I'd like nothin' more than to wake up with her every mornin'.
C:I want to make sure Kiara's got a boyfriend who has more to offer than a hot bod and a that make angels weep.
Westford:Do you ever lose the ego?
C:Yeah. When his daughter kisses me, my ego flies out the window.
Brandon:Are you guys going to french-kiss?
C:Yeah. So close your eyes.
Rules of Attraction