![]() Author has written 7 stories for Naruto. Hello, everyone, the name's Sora, I'm 24, female, and I love writing stories. Now, I have seven stories in my list. They are all Naruto. *Fangirl inner scream!*. You can find my stories on Wattpad under (PeculiarSimplicity) account, please read them in any place you like. _ UPDATE: Due to my work, the nature of my busy schedule and the writer's block I've been struck with for a year now, I'm afraid the updates won't be coming soon. Of course I'll do my best to get the chapters out faster, but honestly T_T stay with me, people, don't abandon ship. I really love reading the reviews you all post, so please don't review as anonymous or a guest, I want to exchange words with my readers, but I can't do that if you just review anonymously, that's to you Bob Garcia, I'm sorry for just now reading your review, but if you're out there, please allow me to reply. About my Stories 1-Crippled: My first story, I like it but I need to re-review it. 2-Uncle Sasuke: It's a nice story, but is too need to be reviewed. *Sighs* I think there was some things that needs explaining and some plot-holes lol. 3-Ai no Basket:, It's one of my favs! 3 But yeah, need to go back and check stuff in it out lol, it's a nice read. 4-Sáname: My fourth story, which stands for 'Heal Me' in Spanish...hopefully. I slept all through my Spanish classes so my memory is very vague. I tried my hand with some handicaps here. It's a good overall. 5-Tears of Glass: This is my little ghost story, you will enjoy yourself with the supernaturals~ 6-Spoonful of Love: A restaurant and food theme~ :D It's charming and very delicious~ Served with a cool beverage and cupcakes. I have the last chapter to post. 7-Fragments of Time: I'm doing a time-travel theme here, it's very exciting, you'll enjoy yourselves! I had fun writing it, my own little mystery novela. That's all I would like to say for now. So relax, enjoy my stories and be on the lookout for new ones in the horizon. Thank you for stopping by! OBITUARY FOR THE LATE MR. COMMON SENSE! Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault. Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get Parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion. Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims. Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault. Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement. Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason. He was outlived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim. Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing. RIP: We shall remember If you can read this message, you are blessed, because over two billion people in the world cannot read at all: 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 Thank you for passing by. Bye and take care =). |