Author has written 3 stories for Naruto. Update: I have a serious case of writer's block, so my stories will not be updating frequently. My life is a tad crazy at the moment, which is not helping. I'm moving into the world of adulthood. Blah. Thank you to all who read and enjoy my stories. I hope to update within the next month or so. Sorry! Don't worry, though, the stories will stay alive and every time I have a chance, I shall try to write! By the way, readers, you guys are awesome. :) Hello. I am new to the world of FanFiction, but I hope to make myself known soon. For anyone who is asking, I prefer to be called 'Fair', but I can deal with any wacky nicknames someone comes up with, most of the time. That was not a paragraph, in the least. Moving on, I have an obsession with Naruto, especially the pairing SasuNaru, for some odd reason. I enjoy living in my fantasy world where Sasuke and Naruto are happy buddies forever. If you want to contact me in some other fashion than through PM, I am also on deviantART. Now, I will go on and post a few things that I'd like to pass on. 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. This is a true story. All schools have a class clown, someone that gets on everyones nerves and that no one likes. There was one of these boys in this one school. Nobody liked him at all. He had no friends, the teachers hated him for his disruptiveness, and the students found him annoying beyond belief. He never seemed to care. One day, he had finally stepped on his teachers last nerve. What the teacher did was make everyone in the class stand up and tell the boy something they didn't like about him. As each of the thirty students stood up and said something about him they didn't like, he only sat and didn't seem to mind. All of the students did it. That day, when school was out, the boy went home, grabbed his dads gun, and shot himself in the head. If you think that the teacher was to blame, and that what she did was morally wrong and completely shameful, copy and paste this into your profile. Then, if you would have been the one to stand up and say "I'm not going to do this" then add your username to the list. Month one Mommy Month Two Mommy Month Three You know what Mommy Month Four Mommy Month Five You went to the doctor today. Month Six I can hear that doctor again. Month Seven Mommy Every Abortion Is Just . . . One more heart that was stopped. If you're against abortion, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile. Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or any of characters to be mentioned in my stories. They belong to their rightful owners, the creators of "Naruto", etc. I shall now stop pestering you with this boring, nonsensical profile. |
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