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![]() Author has written 42 stories for Katekyo Hitman Reborn!, Metal Fight Beyblade/メタルファイト ベイブレード, Kuroko no Basuke/黒子のバスケ, Free! - Iwatobi Swim Club, and Avengers. It is 2 am and I am missing my old fandoms. Name:You can call me Skylark or Sky. But my real name is Angelica...That's all I'ma telling Birthday: December 25. Yup, it's true. I'm not lying. Nationality: Filipino and PROUD OF IT! Hello sa mga kababayan ko dyan na writers. P.S.: Before you read my profile you might want to get comfortable because this is gonna take a while. I just like posting random things here and I have a habit of reposting chain letters. POST THIS IN YOUR PROFILE IF YOU THINK THERE SHOULD BE A LOKI MOVIE COPY AND PASTE THIS TO YOUR PAGE IF YOU WILL BE FOREVER A BEYBLADE METAL FIGHT FAN AND HAVE A TRUE BLADER'S SPIRIT. COPY AND PASTE THIS TO YOUR PAGE IF YOU WILL BE FOREVER A BEYBLADE METAL FIGHT FAN AND HAVE A TRUE BLADER'S SPIRIT Ohayou my beloved profile readers! This is Skylark here and I just want to share this awesome page for all those Kuroko no Basuke fans out there. https://www.facebook.com/pages/Kuroko-No-Basuke/472098406192815?ref=stream&hc_location=stream Please like the page, minna-san! Today, writers are scorned because of those too unversed to know. Disdained, because of the those too ignorant to believe. But we, as writers, know them to be wrong. A writer is a person who dreams. A person who expresses. I am a writer. I dream of a world where anything is possible. I express myself in ways others dare not try. Signed, Azariosiza SkylarkOfTheMoon If you are a writer, and believe in these, copy and paste this onto your profile and add your pen name underneath "Signed," Jesus is real, and so is God, copy this onto your profile to spread the word. Cause he is here, don't deny it. Even when you can't see HIM, GOD is there! 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.If you believe in Jesus Christ, put this in your profile, and DON'T IGNORE THIS because in the Bible it says, "If you deny me on Earth, I will deny you in front of my Father at the Gates of Heaven." Fave Quotes: 1.True Love never dies, It only goes stronger with time. is better to be alone than to be in bad company 3.Every story has an end But every end is only the beginning the Fruit Loop in a world of Cheerios is the Sky that allows the Cloud to move about freely But someday even I will bite up to the Sky-Hibari Kyoya. 6.Should I smile because were friends Or should I cry because that's all we'll ever be road is long if you have good company take time to read this... She needs more than prayer…..divine intervention!Lady Gaga is an illuminati puppet and her videos are riddled with occultist,satanic, illuminati & freemason/masonic symbolism!!! When you thinkabout her target 'market' being youngkids and her songs such as 'pokerface'(about oral sex) and lyrics like "I wanna take a ride on your disco stick" (penis),you can see that there are exteriorforces working to seduce youngvenerable minds through her songs with perversion and occultist influences. People need to wake up and see that her music is simply not'bubblegum pop' and there is a dark message in her music.Note: if you feel this article has important truths in it, please share it on your emaillists…remember what the bible says… the bible... Re-post this if you truly believe in God. If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven. Ninety-six percent of teens in the world today don't stand up for God. If you are one of the 4 percent that does put this in your profile Repost this if you truly believe in God.If you believe in Jesus Christ, put this in your profile, and DON'T IGNORE THIS because in the Bible it says, "If you deny me on Earth, I will deny you in front of my Father at the Gates of Heaven." 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. When you were 1 year old, your mom celebrated the first birthday of you, When you were 2 years old, your mom started teaching you how to talk, When you were 3 years old, your mom brought you to the park, When you were 4 years old, your mom bought you some toys, When you were 5 years old, your mom bought you a story book and read it to you, When you were 6 years old, your mom sent you to the kindergarten, so that you can start making friends, When you were 7 years old, your mom made you a very nice lunch for the first day of school, When you were 8 years old, your mom handed you an ice cream cone, When you were 9 years old, she paid for piano lessons, When you were 10 years old, she drove you all day from soccer to football to one birthday party after another, When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies, When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows, When you were 13 years old, she suggested a haircut that was becoming, When you were 14 years old, she paid for a month away at summer camp, When you were 15 years old, she came home from work, looking for a hug, When you were 16 years old, she taught you how to drive her car, When you were 17 years old, she was expecting an important call, When you were 18 years old, she cried at your high school graduation, When you were 19 years old, she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. When you were 25 years old, she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you. When you were 50 years old, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her. And then, one day, she quietly died. If you love your MOM & you thank her deeply, If you don't... 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 that you have read the chant,you will meet this little the middle of the night she will be on your celing.She will sufficate you like she was sufficated.If you post this on your profile,she will not bother you.Your kindness will be rewarded.Lucillia. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. 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 that you have read the chant,you will meet this little the middle of the night she will be on your celing.She will sufficate you like she was sufficated.If you post this on your profile,she will not bother you.Your kindness will be rewarded.Lucillia. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. A story worth sharing A king, who did not believe in the goodness of God, had a slave who, in all circumstances, said: My king, do not be discouraged, because everything God does is perfect, no mistakes! One day they went hunting and along the way a wild animal attacked the king. His slave managed to kill the animal, but could not prevent his majesty losing a finger. Furious and without showing his gratitude for being saved, the nobleman said "Is God good? If He was good, I would not have been attacked and lost my finger." The slave replied: Outraged by the response, the king ordered the arrest of his slave. Later, he left for another hunt and was captured by savages who made human sacrifices. In the altar, ready to sacrifice the nobleman, the savages found that the victim had not one of his fingers, so he was released. According to them, it was not so complete to be offered to the gods. Upon his return to the palace, he authorized the release of his slave that he received very affectionately. "My dear, God was really good to me! I was almost killed by the wild men, but for lack of a single finger, I was let go! But I have a question: if God is so good, why did he allow me to put you in jail?" "My King, if I had gone with you in this hunt, I would have been sacrificed for you, because I have no missing finger,therefore, remember everything God does is perfect. He is never wrong." Often we complain about life, and negative things that happen to us, forgetting that nothing is random and that everything has a purpose. Every morning, offer your day to God, don't be in a rush. Ask God to inspire your thoughts, guide your actions, and ease your feelings. And do not be afraid. God is never wrong! You know why this message is for you? I do not know, but God knows, because he never makes mistakes... The path of God and his word is perfect, without impurities. He is the way of all those who trust in Him, as he says in 2 Samuel 22: 31 What you do with this message is up to you. May God put in your heart the desire to send it to someone. God knows why He choose you to receive this message. Please bless someone with it. God is never wrong. If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven. 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 that you have read the chant,you will meet this little the middle of the night she will be on your celing.She will sufficate you like she was sufficated.If you post this on your profile,she will not bother you.Your kindness will be rewarded.Lucillia. Her name was Auroura 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 cry's She loves her parents But they want her to die She sits in the corner Quiet but thinking," God, why? 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 The poor child was hit and slapped As hours went by Then her mom suddenly Grabbed for a blade It was sharp and pointy One that she made She thrust the blade Right in her chest, " You deserve to die You worthless pest! " 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 They quickly barged in Everything was as quiet as a mouse One officer slowly Opened a door To find the sad little girl Lying 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 If you hate child abuse then repost this on your profile. If you don't then you have no soul!! 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, and if you stand up 4 him he will stand up for you. (Aka He's watching you as you read this and seeing if you'll repost it!) Jesus is real, and so is God, copy this onto your profile to spead the word. Cause he is here, dont denie it. i love animals and is against real animal fur and anything else of the animal for clothing, if you agree, copy and post this onto your profile. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal 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 toghuht slpeling was ipmorantt! tahts so cool! If you could read that put it in your profile! When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind. When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply. When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around. When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all. When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying. When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be her's forever. When a girl wants to see you everyday, she wants to be pampered. When a girl says "I love you." she means it. When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that. Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person. Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him. The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead, Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats. The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him. The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her.". If you read this, you have to re post it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life. If you re post this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you. Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you. Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere. So get ready for the biggest shock of your life. If you don't re post this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity. Re-post this to your profile, and spare yourself the emotional stress The boy you punched in the hall today. Committed suicide a few minutes ago. You think you know them. Guess what? You don't! Re-post if you are against bullying. I bet 99% of you won't, but repost this if you're that 1% with a heart! This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. This is a true story...A girl died in 1933...A man buried her buried alive and chanted 'Toma Sota balcu' while doing this you rad the chant now the girl will see at midnight and be on your ceiling and she'll suffocate you like the man did her if you don't put this on your account...You'll be rewarded with you Kindness to do so. 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. Anastagia. 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 with out 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 that mommy 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 news paper 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 news paper 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 for ever. 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, or 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart. I've read this a number of times already but it still touches my heart everytime I read it. |
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