Author has written 2 stories for Katekyo Hitman Reborn!, and Harvest Moon.
Name: Dreamless-Sleep777 but I prefer Dream when addressed on stories or pms
Eye color: dark brown, with glasses
Hair: Dark chocolate but greasy (it's naturally shiny, no products needed)
Height: Average female
Weight: You don't need to know
Hobbies: Fan fiction, Anime, fan fiction, manga, oh did I mention fan fiction?
Social Life: I have one?!?
1) Positively Pessimistic
2) Free Will to Think, Free Will to Act, and the Freedom to suffer the Consequences of those Actions
3) Family takes care of Family
Naruto a Fairy's tale: Naruto is the pariah of the village; despite this he tries to keep his head up high and make his life better. Since moving into his new apartment, Jiji gave him his plant to show and train him in being responsible. Proud that he was finally trusted, Naruto took care of the plant; pouring his heart and soul into it. Interestingly enough, many people forget that plants are living things as well. That they can feel. One night Naruto breaks down out of loneliness and depression. Wishing to help its master the plant gathers enough Life Chakra to create a spirit otherwise known as a fairy as a reflection of the plant's soul and wish. What will happen now that Naruto is no longer alone, but has a fairy guide to help him along? (Inspiration from the Zelda Games, and The Pink [a fairy tale] ).
MaleSakura!: Am I the only one who thinks Sakura from Naruto was born the wrong gender?
Naruto: Lately I have been in Naruto kick, don't know why but I'm hooked. Enough said.
Avengers: In summary the Marvel has been doing an awesome job recently with their movies so this just sums up the whole universe all the Iron Man, Hulk, Captain America, and etc... movies released 2005-2015. But yes the actual movie Avengers is actually my favorite of all movies.
Harvest Moon: The game that is so addicting in a boring way it's awesome! Mainly I'm here for the sentimental reasons and to just take it easy after a hard day.
Pokemon: again it is addicting in a way I don't know how, but I'm here for the plots.
Fairytales: This is where horror stories come from...and if they are even remotely true I want to know how to survive an encounter with such beings through trickery or politics better safe than sorry. Whether they exist or not its a win-win for me having that knowledge or never having to apply that knowledge (which is preferred).
Code Geass: Anime, original, plenty of twists, you don't get bored a single moment (except for the credits :P).
Harry Potter I don't really like the movies and it's been a long time since I read the books but it makes one heck of a crossover.
Random Epic Quotes
General Joseph from the Spanish-American War- "To hell with the Yankees! Dammit, I mean the Spaniards."
Back story= General Joseph was a Confederate Cavalry War Hero with around a thousand battles on his resume, and yet he needs to remember who he is fighting?
What is even more amusing?This came from my history textbook. ;)
Josh M. my friend- "The sarcasm is strong with this one."
Back story= a twist of a Star Wars quote, "The Force is strong with this one." Disclaimer= Star Wars belongs to the masters who wrote it, directed it, and owns it, as well as the quote may be incorrect if it is please PM me.
Extra Stuff that People like to Post
Copy and Paste Disclamer: I did not write any of these articles they just struck an emotionaly cord. So they are on display all credit goes to orginal writers who rock!
Girls Don't realize these things;
I'm sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you
I'm sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you when you were drunk
I'm sorry That my body's not ripped enough to "satisfy" your wants
I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised
I'm sorry That I'm not cute enough to be "your guy"
I'm sorry That I am actually nice; not a jerk
I'm sorry I don't have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things
I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club
I'm sorry I would rather make love to you then just screw you like some random guy.
I'm sorry That I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to date
I'm sorry That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car, but when we went out you went home with another guy
I'm sorry That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere, but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend
I'm sorry If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around
I'm sorry If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work
I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.
I'm sorry If you read this and know somebody like this but don't care
But most of all
I'm sorry For not being sorry anymore
I'm sorry That you can't accept me for who I am
I'm sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world.
I'm sorry I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...
I'm sorry That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.
I'm sorry That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.
I'm Sorry That I cared
I'm sorry that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.
Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.
If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'
If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'
The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."
The black man turned around and stood up.
He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?"
The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away... Post this on your profile if you hate racism
I was walking around in a store. I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying "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 5 minutes while she went to look around.
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 this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will 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. "What if we checked again, just in case you do have enough money?'' "OK" he said "I hope that I 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 he looked at me and added "I asked yesterday before I slept for God to make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mommy can give it to my sister. He heard me!''"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white 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 came again and I left with my basket. 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: 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car, where there was one young lady 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-assisting machine, because the young lady would not be able to recover from the coma.
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young lady 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 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 chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever. The love that this 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 never touched you. have a heart
Even when you can’t see him GOD is there! If you believe in GOD put this in your profile.
Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...
God totally owns fanfiction, everyone on it, every thought concerning it, every thought otherwise in the world, every particle in the world and universe, Is and loving and amazingly forgiving (takes a dramatic gasp of air and continues) has power and wisdom beyond even our wildest dreams, and DOES EXIST. If you agree, please, do copy and paste.
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 young girl had been 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 as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her."
Repost if you know that we have an amazing God!
What A Boyfriend Should Do:
When she walks away mad...Follow her.
When she stares at your mouth...Kiss her.
When she pushes you or hits you...Grab her and don't let go.
When she's quiet...Ask her what's wrong.
When she ignores you...Give her you FULL attention.
When she pulls away...Pull her back.
When you see her at her worse...Tell her she is beautiful.
When you see her start to cry...Just hold her and don't say a word.
When you see her walking...Sneak up from behind and hug her waist from behind.
When she's scared...Protect her.
When she lays her head on your shoulder...Tilt her head up and kiss her.
When she steals your favorite hat...Let her keep it and sleep with it for the night.
When she teases you...Tease her back and make her laugh.
When she doesn't answer you for a long time...Reasure her that everything is alright.
When she looks at you with doubt...Back yourself up.
When she says that she likes you...She really does...more than you understand.
When she grabs at your hand...Hold hers and play with her fingers.
When she bumps into you...Bump her back and make her laugh.
When she tells you a secret...Keep it safe and untold.
When she looks into your eyes...Don't look away until she does.
When she misses you...She's hurting inside.
When you break her heart...The pain NEVER really goes away.
When she says 'it's over'...She still wants you to be hers.
When she re-posts this bulletin...She WANTS you to read it.
Stay on the phone with her...Even if she's not saying anything.
When she's mad...Hug her tight and don't let go.
When she says she okay...Don't believe her and talk about it because 10 years from now...she will remember you.
Call her at 12:00...Just to tell her you love her.
Call her before you sleep and...after you wake up.
Treat her like...she's ALL that matters to you.
Tease her...and let her tease you back.
Stay up with her All night when she's sick and watch her favorite TV show or Movie with her...even if you think it is stupid.
Give her the world...and let her wear your clothes.
When she's bored and alone...Hang out with her.
Let her know how important she is to you...and kiss her in the pouring rain.
When she runs up to you crying the first thing you say is..."Who's butt am I kicking, babe?"
I absolutely love that! Copy and Paste this on your profile if you want a boyfriend like that!
I am that girl,