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Author has written 216 stories for Child's Play, Harry Potter, Peter Pan, Naruto, Toy Story, Pirates of the Caribbean, Austin Powers, Doctor Who, Alvin and the chipmunks, Karate Kid, Muppet Treasure Island, Fuller House, Back to the Future, I Dream of Jeannie, Peter Pan, Misc. Movies, Descendants, 2015, Lilo & Stitch, and Kim Possible.
Hello everyone! I just had some GREAT news to share with you! After going through a really rough time, I feel like God has been communicating with me that He has been here all along, through my pain and doubts and as soon as I asked for Jesus to come into my heart so I could get to know Him better He was right there. Now I'm not going to preach to you and tell you that you all should become a Christian because you'll be damned to Hell if you don't, because I'm not like that. I'm just simply sharing my story or testimony because I wish you all could feel what I'm feeling. Don't worry though I believe that Jesus was born and died on the cross for everyone so as long as you have good morals, you should be fine. Hence the sheep and the goats. Anyway, welcome to my fanfiction profile/account and I hope you enjoy my stories! Some of them I enjoy more than others but for anyone who has reviewed my stories and has made constructive comments and favorited and followed them, thank you! I love you all!
Hey everybody!! Good news!! I'm alive!! I just wanted to let you all know that I send all of my apologizes for promised stories but unfortunately I have been very ill this winter. :/ Yeah, not fun at all. So anyway, I'm back and I personally like to thank you all for your patience and I will do what I can to catch up.
An Extremely Important Announcement!; After three years of waiting, Life-Sized 2 finally has a plotline! Oh and after recently rereading the first story it appears that there was a mistake and chapter eight was never posted, in which I really wish that somebody would have told me by the way. But yes, that mistake will soon be corrected and Life-Sized 2 should be posted shortly. How very exciting indeed!
I'm sorry I must have deleted this at some point. My Fictionpress username is; The Weeping Angel 2015 (since that is the year that I signed up)
Here are my Harry Snape stories in order since it was requested (not including the holiday specials or oneshots)
Harry, Snape, and The Prisoner of Azkaban
The Charming Adventures of Harry Snape
Harry Snape and The Legend of Diamond Rock
Guess Who's coming to Hogwarts?
Harry Snape and The Chamber of Secrets
Harry Snape and The Secret Garden
Harry Snape and The Goblet of Fire
A Tail of Two Wizards
Harry Snape and The Half blood Prince
Harry Snape and The Deathly Hallows
Friendship is Magic series (has the name of each episode plus Battle of the Bands which unfortunately I am having writer's block on)
Harry first means Ron in A Very Scary Harry Halloween, but other than that there really is no specific order for the other ones. An Even Scarier Harrier Halloween will be available this October!
Update; An Even Scarier Harrier Halloween will be out on October 1st and it will be a crossover with Child's Play since I'm bringing Chucky back into my writing since he's the one who started it all!
Just a Quick Note To All My Harry Snape Fans; First of all, thank you from the bottom of my heart! This series wouldn't even have existed so long if it wasn't for your support, so I greatly appreciate it! Second of all, as you can tell from the real name that I signed, I am a girl and you can address me either way in the reviews and I'll answer any questions that you have. Third of all, for all of those wondering how such a big believer in the Christian faith writes Harry Potter stories is simply because; I love Harry Potter! I believe in my heart that as long as other Christians know that it's fiction and only Jesus can perform real miracles then I say that it's all in good fun! Besides it doesn't have anything to do with the real witchcraft out there and so no, I do not believe that it is Satanic in the very least. Anyway, as I said before, I really truly love and appreciate all of my fans and I am honored that I am able to share my gift with you, even if you're not a Christian, thank you for taking the time to read this as well as all of my stories and thanks again for all of your comments. Happy New Year!
Love, Chucky Ray (April)
Ps. Cookie where are you? I miss you girl! I left a message for you a long time ago and you never responded!
Attention; Due to unfortunate violations Chucky Goes Hollywood had to be deleted but will be rewritten sometime in the future. I just didn't want to take any chances with an account suspension.
Also; I will continue to keep up with fanfiction, (trust me) but I also got a brand new account of Fiction Press. I am The Weeping Angel 2015. Be sure to check out some of my original stories.
Official Parings that I support
Doctor /(nine, ten, eleven, twelve, doesn't matter) Rose (Roctor)
Eleventh/ Twelfth Doctor/Clara (a little)
Pirates of The Caribbean
I pretty much like them all. :)
My own characters that I ship;
Doctor Who; Peter/Maggie Jane/Harry Potter Junior Tobey/Jessie Jerry/Eve Carlos/Alyssa
Harry Potter; Sheela/Jeremy Lilly/Spencer Lucy/DJ Malfoy Richie/Miley Brianna/Chase Myrtle/Howie Amber/Aaron Casey/Derek Luna/Justin Rickie/April
I also ship Jack/Rose from Titanic but that's the only ship in the entire movie from that; along with Jesse/Winnie from Tuck Everlasting, Noah/Allie from the Notebook, and Christian and Satine from Moulin Rouge! Oh yeah and Peter/Wendy or Peter/Jane from Peter Pan, and Casper/Kat from Casper the film.
1. Huma (Harry and Uma which this is my OTP
2. Bal (Ben and Mal)
3. Devie (Doug and Evie)
4. Jarlos (Jane and Carlos)
5. Jonnie (Jay and Lonnie)
6. Chad and Audrey (I don't know the ship name for this one but I assume Chaudrey?)
(Oh and in case you haven't figured it out by now I am not really Charles Lee Ray LOL and I am nowhere like him)
Name; Charles "Chucky" Lee Ray
Sex; Male *rolls his eyes* (obviously)
Hair Color; Bright Red
Eye Color; Blue
Born; November 9th, 1988
Age; You figure it out
Children; Mary Ray Barclay, (adoptive daughter) Annabelle Ray, William Glen Ray, Lucy Ray Glenda Ray
Pets; Stanley (border terrior)
Favorite Color; Red and or Blue
Favorite Food; Pizza (Dude!!)
Favorite TV Show; Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles or Naruto (I love ninjas and I'm a big anime freak)
Favorite Movie; Uh besides my own??
Favorite Animal; Dog
Favorite Music; All kinds
Well there you go, if you have anymore questions about me, feel free to ask me in the comments of one of my stories and I'll update my profile. Please nothing too personal though or else it won't get answered. I'll do my best on editing and posting my stories. I just have to blow the dust off of them since they have been in storage forever. I hope you enjoy them, and I love to hear feedback!!
Oh, and I forgot to say that I love the Harry Potter and Lord of The Rings books!! Their films are also quiet enjoyable. *smirks*
I think people should read this if they HATE child abusing. If you HATE child abusing like me copy and paste this to your profile.-- THIS IS HORRIBLE!!! POOR KIDS.
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 starting 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 start 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, MAKE IT STOP!
Well, that's all I have. I really like the poem!! I know it's on basically everyone profile, but child abuse is a real and important issue! Children are hurt, even killed, and WE can stop this! If you support the end of child abuse and want to do something about it post this on you're profile and show all of your friends! I COPIED AND PASTED THAT PART. child killers should be put to rest. in the opposite of Heaven. they're poops
Hey everybody, guess what?? GREAT NEWS I'M ALIVE!!! It's great to be back and I hope that you all had a great Easter. Sorry I haven't been writing lately but I've been SO very busy! Anyway hope you're all having a good summer so far and hope you'll continue to read and review my stories!
Also RIP David Bowie (Always known to me as King Jareth from the Labyrinth January 8th 1947- January 10th 2016
RIP Prince Rogers Nelson June 7th 1958-April 21st 2016
RIP John Hurt (Mr. Ollivander The War Doctor) January 22 1940-January 25th 2017
My thoughts and prayers are with the family of Christina Grimmie (March 12th 1994-June 11th 2016) and all of the victims of the Orlando shooting as well as their friends and family.
RIP Don Rickles May 8th, 1926- April 6th 2017 (Mister Potato Head)
A white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."
A 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
(And I'm not even a black person)
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.
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 Mommy
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.
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.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, 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.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was 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.
If you're against abortion, re-post this
I am me
I am no one else but me
I am simply me
I am proud to be me
If you are proud to be you re-post this on your profile. I bet over half of you won't. Prove me wrong I dare you
Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school
He told his friends that it was cool
And when he pulled the trigger back
It shot with a great crack
Mummy I was a good girl
I did what I was told
I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold
But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye
I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry
When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another
And all because he got the gun from his older brother
Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much
And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush
And tell my little sister that she is the only one now
And tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best
Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest
Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class
And never to forget this and please don't let this pass
Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this
Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss
And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try
I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry
Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest
But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest
Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack
Mummy listen to me if you would
I wanted to go to college
I wanted to try things that were new
I guess I'm not going with daddy
On that trip to the new zoo
I wanted to get married
I wanted to have a kid
I wanted to be an actress
Mummy I wanted to live
But mummy I must go now
The time is getting late
Mummy tell my Chris
I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date
I love you mummy I always have
I know you know it's true
Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you"
In memory of the Columbian students that were lost
Please if you would
Pass this around
I'd be happy if you could
Don't smash this on the ground
If you pass this on
Maybe people will cry
Just keep this in heart
For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye
I am seventy percent a Christian
I am thirty percent agnostic.
I am a hundred percent believer in love and that you should treat everyone with kindness and respect no matter their gender, race, religion, or politic beliefs.
If you're one of those people who believes in all the stuff I just mentioned, (you can change the percentages around if you want to) copy and paste this into your profile.
I am 50% sweet
I am 50% adorable
I am 100% a pain in the butt
Now that you've done all the math, deal with it! :P
Only crazy people can understand the brilliance of crazy things, I am crazy and proud of it!! LOL!
Check this out...
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pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a
rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't
mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the
olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer
be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl
mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.
Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed
ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.
Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas thohgut slpeling
was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!
If you could read that put it in your profile
A girl and guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle
Girl: Slow down, I'm scared!
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it's not. Please, I'm scared.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you, now slow down!
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gives 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 had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized his break wasn't working but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him one last time that she loved him. Then he had her put on his helmet so that she could live. If you would do this for a loved one copy and paste
If you're one of those people who get excited when you see just two reviews, paste this into your profile.
If you forgot your phone number when some one asks for it copy this into your profile.
If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile
If you like chocolate as much as I do, copy this in your profile. Sadly, this isn't possible, but copy it any way.
If you've ever had a mad laughing fit for no reason copy this to your profile
98 percent of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy & paste this in your profile. (although I'm not a teenager anymore.
If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vise versa copy this into your profile.
Pluto was declared no longer a planet on August 27 of 2006 just because it was 'too small' and 'off its orbit' for a couple scientists' likings. If you still think Pluto should be a planet then copy this onto ya profile. LONG LIVE PLUTO!
If you're against animal cruelty, copy and paste.
If you are against real fur on clothing then put this on your profile.
98 of the internet population has a myspace and/or facebook. If you're part of the 2 that doesn't, copy and paste this into your profile.
If you think it's stupid that girls are associated with the color pink, copy and paste this into your profile.
this is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia. (this is just for fun, I don't believe in this nonsense)
GOD IS GREAT!
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." 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 that read this won’t repost it?
Repost this if you truly believe in God.
PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what,
SOMEBODY'S RAISING THEIR KID RIGHT!
One Nation, 'Under God.'
One day a 6 year old girl was sitting in a
classroom. The teacher was going to explain
evolution to the children. The teacher asked
a little boy: Tommy do you see the tree
TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass
TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see
if you can see the sky.
TOMMY: Okay (He returned a few minutes
later) Yes, I saw the sky.
TEACHER: Did you see God up there?
TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see
God because he isn't there. Possibly he just
A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the
boy some questions.
The teacher agreed and the little girl asked
the boy: Tommy, do you see the tree
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass
LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?
LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the
LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?
LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we
were taught today in school, she possibly
may not even have one!
(You Go Girl!)
FOR WE WALK BY FAITH, NOT BY SIGHT'
II CORINTHIANS 5:7
Don't forget to paste this on your profile! Everyone should read and paste, especially today with prayer restricted in school. Copy & paste on your profile IF you believe in GOD!!
If you aren't ashamed to do this,
Jesus said, "If you are ashamed of me,
This is the simplest test. If you Love
Copy & paste in your profile and let everyone else experience the love of God.
I look like a dog,
I act like a dog,
I have one of the biggest hearts in the world.
What am I?
The American pit bull Terrier, one of the most misunderstood breeds there is. How is it that we've come to a accept other people no matter how they look on the outside but we don't do the same with animals? If you're disgusted with the human race and you love pit bulls then repost this. Punish the deed not the breed!