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I have Cerebral Palsy. And it does effect my writing, basically it takes me a lot longer to write things out properly and what not. So usually if there's a long delay in a story or an update that's why.
I do try my best never to abandon a story.
Also I have this habit of creating oc's
Percy Jackson\Heroes of Olympus:
Christmas in N.Y.C.
Death is only the beginning.
Percy Jackson: Guide to my Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus stories, in a effort to put the one shots in order.)
Lost Heroes (Prologue of sorts, set before the Lost Hero -aftermath of Percy and Jason's disappearances ) (Title may Change)
Title holds spoilers ;)
Untiled book three
Untitled book four
Untitled book five
Christmas in NYC ( Flashback Takes place the Morning after the battle with Gaea) (Title will Change.)
Let's Run (set after the flashback in Christmas in NYC, but before December)
A Legacy of Our own. (Not necessary canon to others)
Captain America/Agent Carter/Avengers:
Toy soldiers (series)
Favorite Fandoms (in no particular order) :
Percy Jackson & The Olympians/Heroes of Olympus/Kane Chronicles/Magnus Chase & The Gods of Asgard/Trials of Apollo
Robert Langdon Series
The Mummy/The Scorpion King Triology/The Mummy Returns
Hercules: Legendary Journeys/Xena: Warrior Princess
Young Adventures of Indiana Jones
Favorite Pairings ( in no particular order)
DarkRose ( see Lizzexx)
Percy Jackson &the Olympians\Heroes of Olympus:
Edwin Jarvis/Ana Jarvis
If you're one of those people who gets excited when they get a new review, copy and paste this in your profile.
If Fanfiction is your way of escaping reality and the rest of the boring people in the world and truly "unleashing your imagination" then paste this in your profile.
I have a one-time gift. A beautiful gift that many people are ridiculed for in this day and age. A precious gift that many people throw away. It's called "virginity", and I plan to not waste it on someone who's just gonna dump me later. I choose to be faithful to my future husband, the man who will love me for the rest of my life, and to wait for the wedding day!! If you have chosen to save your one-time gift and are PROUD of your purity, paste this into your profile.
OBITUARY FOR THE LATE MR. COMMON SENSE
Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.
He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault.
Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.
Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get Parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.
Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.
Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.
Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.
Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.
He is survived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim. Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing.
We were given; Two hands to hold. Two legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But only one heart? Why? Because the other was given to someone else. For US to find.