Author has written 8 stories for Naruto.
Hiya people! Ummm, about my old stories! I know they need a lot of work and I plan on revisiting everyone, along with my faithful side-kick the grammar god! Yes, Mad is awesome and if you come near Mad with an offer, I will be forced to thrash you! You may come up missing, but it is all up to you people who are lurking in the shadows! I am watching you people! They expect me to be crazy! I am black so it is only natural, I will plead insanity or something along those lines! Heh Heh No but I am serious! Anyway, the god known as Mad is the bomb and helps me write everything! I love my Mad, YAY! Thanks people!
Most people call me Nessa and I try to be the best person I can be and sometimes I fall short; but what can I say I am human. I think if there was a beautiful smile contest: I know I would win. I have a wonderful personality and people love to be around me. I am extremely funny and I have a great sense of humor (I guess it is because I have been a fat girl all my life). And whatever I do I put my whole heart into; I find that it makes me a better person. I try to keep my life simple, but sometimes chaos happens. I hate when people judge prematurely, I think that really pushes my buttons. I can see myself doing many things out of character, but I think as long as I am living that I am still learning. I am usually a classic literature reader and I use google to read all my favorite authors. At any rate a friend told me about fan fiction because I am a Naruto NUT. I always thought that Sasuke and Naruto belonged together. I would say..."That they are totally in Love with one another!" Then my friend showed me some peoples stories here on fan fic where I get my way!. Sadly after that I was hooked. I also have a fear of writing a love scene. It is what I am not brave enough to do...yet?
Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
Last night I laid within your continent Sought salvation from frustration with in your loving nation found the true meaning of homeland when you let me inland swahili tongue knew I hadn't been there before kissed for me to stay awhile I did you one better and stayed forever, in your country Then you let me tap your virgin drum releasing echoes of me being free Free to run through your countryside touching jasmine, dropping weed Free to nibble on your Nigeria Blow on your Botswana Eat your opia til there is no more opia left Won't be any leftovers when I'm done won't be anything when I'm done Just remembrance of that night when I laid within your continent seeking salvation from frustration within your loving nation and that's all we'll have That, and a few thousand orphans to read this poem
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I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
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