Author has written 12 stories for Resident Evil, Left 4 Dead, Naruto, X-overs, Castlevania, Bible, My Little Pony, Dark Souls, Saints Row, and Psi Ops.
ok, so to all my fans whoever and where ever you are, it hit me that, while you wait for my stories to be updated, you probably wonder how my work is going or if i am even alive! so, I am going to tell you how you can find me. now, first and foremost you can message me here and i could have a thousand messages, I will answer each and everyone. Second, I am a gamer, so I can guarantee if I don't answer here, you can find me gaming. I have ps3 and 360, but my 360 is out of commission for now till i get a new controller and renew my gold membership. As for my ps3 I go by the screenname BIG_MIKE2095 (got it from my uncle so no comment on the name please!) I also roleplay so if you roleplay as well in your messages then there you go *high fives my fellow roleplayers)
the ps3 games I play if you want me to play with you are modern warfare 3, dead rising off the record, dynasty warriors black ops 1 (i specialize in zombies mode for that), tekken revolution, ace combat infinity, and dust 514. I dont have a mic so if you need to say or ask me anything or tell me to do something youll have to message me directly and for mic users, it might be better to message me directly if you want to confirm its me and tell me what you want to do in whichever game we play. Also, I wont accept friend requests unless you play with me enough and talk to me enough. And thats its, thats how to contact me. so hopefully i will be more active on my stories and keep you guys entertained! (oh, and for nazi zombies fans who have shangri la, if you need someone or just want another player for the easter egg, dont hesitate to ask me!)
Dual personality nut that can be a clown one minute, dead serious the next. and easily confused. if the zombie apocalypse occurs, i may not have weapons, but i will survive, unless i die for the people who won't survive. never abandon the weak, only the evil ones.
bio: birthday may 2nd 1991
hometown: cincinnati ohio
likes: my girl (god bless her and whoever got us to meet), videogames, anime/manga, music(first song was iris by googoodolls), family, friends, the military, unity, and lots of pizza.
dislikes: traitors, narcissists, the miz, nexus, the corp, government, bluegrass, egotistic people, jeepers creepers 2(first one was good but the second sucked), and hypocrites.
anime i like: Naruto(proud supporter), bleach, burst angel,
manga i like: naruto, bleach, rosario vampire, grenadier,
games: dead space, resident evil, mega man, ace combat, devil may cry, time crisis, command and conquer(red alert series in particular), juon the grudge, left 4 dead, call of duty, tekken, and harvest moon
anime: Naruto: naruto x hinata, naruto x konan, naruto x tayuya, naruto x anko, naruto x harem
Bleach: Ichigo x rukia, Ichigo x nel, ichigo x orihime, ichigo x soifon
possible future work.
Naruto x Team Fortress 2
At the end of the war between the red mercs and blue mercs, the reds emerge victorious and are called back to meet Saxton hale, who has a new mission for them, their mission, protect one Naruto Uzumaki, be a family for him, and make him the ultimate shinobi, teaching them them their skills.
pairing Naruto X ? (Would need suggestions, will even use female versions of characters if suggested)
Naruto X Halo (Red vs Blue)
The red and blue teams, along with the members of the freelancers find themselves in a weird library where a man with glasses has a mission for them, they are to raise a young Naruto as a family while also training him to be a shinobi/spartan.
Pairing Naruto X ? (considering Tex due to season 9 final episode. If a harem is to be used then will accept.)
if you think any of these stories sound good then let me know and I will work on them, I will also take story suggestions as long as I know what the base is.
The Journey Home
The journey begins
The song of the bird
Thoughts endless in flight
Which way do I go?
If a man can fly over an ocean
From above I can see from the heavens
When I finally return
The thoughts that I feed
The more that I try
Peace is a fragile thing that is never truly there. For peace to truly exist, there must be no war. For there to be no war, there must be no hate. For there to be no hate, there must be understanding. For there to be understanding, there must be compassion. For there to be compassion, we must love each other like a friend, family, and such.
I have Aspergers Syndrome. Im damn proud of who I am. Its not a disease. I won't die from it. You cant catch it. So don't act like you will. It just means that I'm different, and a little awkward in social situations. If you are the same Copy, Paste, then add your name to the list. Ohioan0897, AspergianStoryteller, Leonineus,militarynut2010,
Important please read
To my dear fans. I regret to inform you, that my muse has been murdered by the admin and this stupidity. as such, until this cools off and they knock it off, i wont be able to work on ANY of my work. i am sorry to do this to all of you.
end of note
I was walking around in a Target store,
when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny,
are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to
buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went
to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give
this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for
Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after
all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her
where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can
give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be
with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He
then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't
forget me. "
"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we
check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to
his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for
the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then h e looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to
sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that
mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a wh ite rose for my
mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough
to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left w ith my
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I
started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which
mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young
woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a
critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the
life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to
recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the
newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went
to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for
people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her
hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed
forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister
is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a
drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have 2 choices:
1) Repost this message.
2) Ignore it as if it n ever touched your heart