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Author has written 3 stories for Misc. Books, Twilight, and Lord of the Rings.
Mwhahahaha, IT IS I! Murasaki KuroNeko Rei! And I have hacked into Tsuri-Born (previously Elaine-Herd)'s account and changed her username. With her permission of course! *GRIN*
But I have changed nothing else!! I swear *shifty eyes*
Name: Sverre Arawn
Age: at least 3 million years
Location: You call it Hell, I call it home.
I like LOTR, Charmed, NCIS, Harry Potter, Criminal Minds, Supernatural, Katekyo Hitman Reborn, Kuroshitsuji and a lot of others.
I am an avid reader, who loves animals 100 percent, and karate.
I want to help stop child abuse and all other sorts of abuse as well.
Ever since I was little I have loved mythical creatures and many people keep telling me that I should be out of that stage. But as you can tell from the stories that I read, I'm not.
I also like manga, for example; Ouran High School Host Club, Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicles, 1/2 Prince, and others
I have removed two stories from my Fanfiction page, but do not despair! They have only been relocated to my FictionPress account under the same username.
P.S. I am willing to be ANYONE's Beta Reader. It doesn't matter the story, or author. I will thoroughly read the story and correct any and all mistakes.
AN: DEAREST READERS, ALL MY STORIES ARE ON HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE... YOU ALL HAVE PROBABLY TAKEN NOTE THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A YEAR, I AM EXTREMELY SORRY ABOUT THAT... i HAVE BEEN BUSY WITH HIGH SCHOOL AND COLLEGE. I will be adding a oneshot fairytale soon but until I have the time to organize the notes on my other stories, they will stay on hold.
In Remembrance to Hedwig,
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 daddies 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 daddies 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 you’re 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 too 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.
Touching Poem about Sandy Hook Shootings
Did you know?
By Christine Kimball
December 15, 2012
Hi Mommy! Hey Dad! Hi Nana and Pa! Hi Whiskers and Flash!
I’m here with God, and so are my friends. He’s giving us hugs.
He doesn’t want you to worry. We’re surrounded by love.
The last time I smiled at you, was night before last.
When you pulled up the covers, you were making me laugh.
That book you read was always your best.
The voices were funny and put me to rest.
Did you know the hug you gave me at school in the morning,
Was the one hug you’d hold on to while you were in mourning?
Did you know my Christmas concert would be the last time I’d sing?
Or the trip to the park would be my last on a swing?
Nana, did you know when you left this weekend, that it’d be our last kiss?
Or my whisper to Santa would be my last wish?
And when I was running, I tripped and I fell.
That was the last time Daddy’s kiss made me well.
Whiskers and Flash – you always make me laugh!
When I pet you goodbye and you thought I’d be home…
Well God decided today that a new path I’d roam.
Mommy, I’m sorry! I left you such a mess!
But I know you’ll forgive me, ‘cause Mommy you’re the best!
Daddy thank you for taking me door to door!
You encouraged me as a mermaid, to keep getting more.
This summer I swam for the very first time.
Papa lifted my chin and told me to “keep trying”.
My socks are everywhere, and probably in the car.
Did you know I’d be here today? It just seems so far!
But God reassured me, that you’d all be okay.
If each of you loves me and continues to pray.
Did you know I left my homework lying on the table?
We rushed out the door, turn it in if you’re able.
Did you know where I hid my present for you?
I made it with paper and glitter and glue.
I hope you find it, hidden under my bed.
Take down the wreathe and put it on the door instead.
Mommy, did you know that angels are true?
They have big beautiful wings and their smiles remind me of you.
Take my pillow into your room. It smells just like me.
Hug it tight while you cry. I hug it when things are frightening.
Did you know I’d be in heaven, waiting for you?
Nana I beat you! It was such a race!
But Jesus has told me, you’ll be in this place.
I’m waiting for everyone, when you’re ready to come.
There’s no more fears that I have to hide from.
Did you know that I love you? You cannot forget.
That God’s up here with me, and beside him I sit.
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