Author has written 6 stories for Next Avengers: Heroes of Tomorrow, Danny Phantom, No Ordinary Family, Marvel, Fairly OddParents, and Incredible Hulk.
my favorite things:
Up-coming stories (subject to change):
Stories to be rebooted (forgive me if the story names are not exact; subject to change):
Pairings I will NEVER do in my stories (and the reason[s] why):
(The above is/are my own thoughts, but you can use it/them in your own profile if you wish to)
Mummy I am only 8 inches long but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Mummy today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.
You know what Mummy I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Mummy my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
You went to the doctor today. Mummy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mummy, your baby. I think and feel. Mummy, what's abortion?
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mummy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mummy! HELP me!
Mummy I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me, Mummy? Was I not destined to be in your life Mummy? Was I not needed in you life, Mummy? Was it...I did not belong, Mummy? Was it...you did not love me, and did not want to love me, Mummy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that has stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. One more nose that will never smell. Two more ears that will never hear. One more tongue that will never taste. One more life that won't be lived to the full.
If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile (abortion isn't some random preventative measure; it's murder. It's evil, cruel, and it's a gift...from the devil.) I cried soooo hard!
(special thanks to kyuubecky for the words that supplied the above statements; any corrects in grammar are my doing)
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.
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 girl was 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 about why he had not attacked her. When the police officer 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 who read this won’t repost it?
(special thanks to twinsoftheearth for the above; any changes in spelling are my doing)
A 15-year-old girl holds hands with her 1-year-old son. People call her a "slut", no one knows she had been raped at age 14.
People call another guy "fat", no one knows he has a serious disease causing him to become overweight.
People call an old man "ugly", no one knows he experienced a serious injury to his face while fighting for our country in the war.
Re-post this if you are against bullying and stereotyping
A guy and a girl were speeding over 100km on a motorcycle.
Girl: Slow down!
Guy: No this is fun!
Girl: No it's not! Please, its way to scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you. Now slow down.
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gave him a big hug.
Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.
In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure.
Two people were on it and only one survived.
The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.
Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so she would live even if it meant he would die.
If you would do the same for the person you love, copy and paste this into your profile.
Her name was Aurora She was only five This is what happened When she was alive
Her dad was a drunk Her mom was an addict Her parents kept her Locked in an attic
Her only friend was a little toy bear It was old and worn out And had patches of hair
She always talked to it When no one's around She lays there and hugs it Not a peep of sound
Until her parents unlock the door Some more and more pain She'll have to endure
A bruise on her leg A scar on her face Why would she be In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear And softly cries She loves her parents But they want her to die
She sits in the corner Quiet but thinking, "Please God, why is My life always sinking?"
Such a bad life For a sad little kid She'd get beaten and beaten For anything she did
Then one night Her mom came home high And the poor child was continually beaten As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly Grabbed for a blade It was sharp and pointy One that she made
She thrusted the blade Right in her chest, "You deserve to die You worthless piece of s!"
The mom walked out Leaving the girl slowly dying She grabbed her bear And again started crying
Police showed up At the small little house Then quickly barged in Everything quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly Opened a door To find the little girl Lying dead on the floor
It must have been bad To go through so much harm But at least she died With her best friend in her arms
(add this to your profile if your against child abuse)
(The above postings are courtesy of Brandon Graham 88; any corrections done by me, myself, and I)
I am a Christian: copy this into your profile if you are as well
I will be going to heaven someday: copy this into your profile if this is true for you as well
I think that fans who create and/or spread, for lack of a better term, "Chuck Norris 'facts'" give WAY too much credit to the power of mere mortals: copy this into your profile if you think so as well
I know that Chuck Norris is a Christian and all (correct me if I'm wrong here), but I STILL can't see him (or anyone else with their own line of "facts") being able to do the things the fans claim he can do: copy this into your profile if you think the same way
I don't like it when people create and/or spread "Chuck Norris 'facts;'" copy this into your profile if you don't either
I don't like it when people make up statistics, even when it's to make a point: copy this into your profile if you don't have any statistics in your profile either
(the above is courtesy of me, myself, and I; disclaimer: personally, I have nothing against Chuck Norris or anyone else that has their own version of "Chuck Norris 'facts;'" I just don't like it when they don't give God the credit for those "impossible" accomplishments and I especially don't like it when they state that there are things that a mere mortal can do which God Himself can't, when the truth is, he is able to do anything/everything, so long as it's not a sinful deed)
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