Author has written 15 stories for Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Spider Riders, Rise of the Guardians, Gundam Wing/AC, and Peter Pan.
Hey peeps! Daughter of Wisdom and Music here!
I just organized my profile... tee-hee
Name: Just call me Soldier 0135
Age: Older than yesterday
Favourite colour: Hmm... today it's Gray-blue
When the world says "Give up" Hope whispers "try it one more time..."
FRIENDS. YA GOTTA LOVE 'EM...
A good friend will comfort you when he rejects you. A best friend will go up and ask him, "It's because you're gay, isn't it?"
A good friend will be there for you when he breaks up with you. A best friend will call him up and whisper, "Seven days..."
A good friend helps you up when you fall. A best friend keeps on walking saying, "Walk much, dumb ass?" A good friend helps you find your prince. A best friend kidnaps him and brings him to you.
A good friend will ask you if you're okay when you're crying. A best friend will hand you a Kleenex and ask you “Who do I have to kill?”
A good friend will offer you a soda. A best friend will dump theirs on you.
A good friend will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month. A best friend will throw you a tampon and push you in.
A good friend gives you their umbrella in the rain. A best friend takes yours and says, "Run - beep - run!"
A good friend will help you move. A best friend will help you move the bodies.
A good friend will bail you out of jail. A best friend would be in the room next to you saying, "That was awesome! Let's do it again!"
A good friend convinces you not to jump off the cliff. A best friend hugs you "Goodbye, I'll miss you. Can I have your I-pod?"
GOOD FRIENDS are for a few years, BEST FRIENDS ARE FOR LIFE.
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 afterall, 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 he 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 thatmommy could 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 returned 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 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 chest.
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.
My name is Sarah
I am but three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad,
What else could have made
My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm sradishing to cry.
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.
He's already locked it
And I sradish to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream
But its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
Child abuse is wrong
*PJO ALL THE WAY*
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Random bits of a fanfic page I found... gotta get to reading them...
What happens when Leo thinks about the Avengers way too hard? Percy comments, Annabeth reveals the number of working eyes she has (gasp!), and Hazel just gets confused.
Rated: K - English - Humor - Chapters: 1 - Words: 421 - Published: 10-20-12 - Leo V. - Complete
The gods can't stop arguing so Zeus decides that if they will behave like teenagers, then they should be teenagers. They go to camp undercover to spend some time with their children and find out what they really are like. And the truth is...
Rated: T - English - Romance/Friendship - Chapters: 8 - Words: 9,126 - Reviews: 127 - Favs: 70 - Follows: 108 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 8-10-12
"Annabeth!" he screamed. "Percy-""She was lost. Percy hadn't come out of his cabin in days. Whenever somebody tried to get in his cabin, a big wave would come out, nearly drowning the person," I said. Whole summary inside. Lezel (whatever u people call it), Perly (PercyxLily), Lukabeth(I know, but you'll figure out why I picked Luke if you read it), and many more! READ IT!
Rated: K - English - Romance/Fantasy - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,675 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 10-19-12
"I'm sorry." Leo whispered. "But I don't believe you." Then he ran, tears falling from his face one more. "You are the seventh wheel." Leo shook his head. "You will always be an outsider." A one shot I wrote after reading the third book. Leo has been haunted by the words Nemesis spoke months ago. Finally they saved the world. Yet Leo can't seam to enjoy it, or anything.
Rated: T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 3 - Words: 1,294 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 14 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 10-14-12 - Leo V. - Complete
Percy was cast out on his ninteeth birthday,and found by The government agency known as Shield. He has friends there, like, Tony, Thor, and Steve, but he missed Thalia, the only person who cared. Now, five years, the Olympians are dragging him back to save them once again to save them.
Rated: T - English - Adventure/Romance - Chapters: 3 - Words: 3,822 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 22 - Follows: 24 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 10-4-12 - Percy J. & Thalia G.
Nico was having an ordinary afternoon, until a voice appears and completely ruins it.. Was a one-shot, now continued...
Rated: K - English - Humor - Chapters: 5 - Words: 3,578 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 8-3-12 - Nico A.
"They'd fallen so far she couldn't quite remember where they were falling from." Percy and Annabeth are left haunted by both their past and their future. A collection of one-shots, each AU. All revolve around Percy and Annabeth's time in and out of Tartarus. "Hades was crossing his legs, which coul've been funny if not for the situation." Percy/Annabeth Percabeth
Rated: K - English - Angst/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,436 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 5 - Follows: 7 - Updated: 10-20-12 - Published: 10-7-12 - Annabeth C. & Percy J.
When you were 5, your mom gave you an ice-cream cone. You thanked her by yelling at her that it's the wrong kind.
When you were 9, your mom drove you from swimming to soccer to soccer and one birthday party to another. You thanked her by slamming the door and never looking back.
When you were 10, your mom paid for piano classes. You thanked her by never coming to class.
When you were 12, your mom was waiting for a very important call. You thaned her by talking on the phone all night.
When you were 14, your mom paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked her by not bothering to write a single letter.
When you were 16, your mom taught you how to drive her car. You thanked her by taking it every chance you got.
When you were 18, your mom cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by partying until dawn.
When you were 20, your mom drove you to college. You thanked her by saying goodbye outside the dorm so you wouldn't have to in front of your friends.
When you were 26, your mom paid for your wedding. You thanked her by moving halfway across the world.
When you were 30, your mom fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading about the burden parents are to their children.
Then on night she died quietly and everything you did came crashing down on you.
Love ya, mom. Forever and always.
ou Know Youre Obsessed With Percy Jackson When You…:
When you think your best friend is a satyr and your math teacher is a fury.
When you spent your free time in shops, looking for extraordinary pens.
When you mark every guy in a wheelchair as a disguised centaur.
When you only vacation near farms with strawberry fields.
When you yell "ARES!" before charging into gym class.
When you stare real hard at a something\one, trying to see through the mist.
When you start dunking kids heads in the toilets.
When you barbeque half of your food at every meal as an offering.
When you start talking to trees and lakes.
When you see old hippie ladies and run the other way.
When you try out baseball caps and look in the mirror to see if youre still visible.
When you throw coins at rainbows.
When you know more about greek\roman mythology than a teacher.
When you bring fire extinguishers with you to dodge ball.
When you turn off your phone and vow to never use it again.
When you feel sorry for every guinea pig you see.
When you ask Athena to help you with your next test.
When you whisper, "Hephaestus!" before Arts\Crafts class.
When you play with red balls with Rottweiler.
When you win every single "Capture the Flag" game.
When you protect every single pine tree and slap does who offend it or break off a branch.
When you say "My girlfriends a tree" or "My boyfriends a goat."
When you drive staff in the Empire State Building nuts cuz you always ask if you can visit the 600th floor.
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