Alright guys. You deserve an explanation. I was been having trouble with my writing and I was going over all of my stories figuring them out and putting the pieces together so I can write to the best of my abilities. I really didn't want to disappoint. I was assaulted during that time period by three men. I couldn't do much of anything anymore because of stress levels, I could barely think let alone write. Things were pretty miserable and it was a small town. I moved away and I am now doing much better. I will pick up my stories again, but I'm still taking things slow. I'm really sorry. I never meant to be gone for so long.

See if you can find the answer without looking down at the bottom try it and send me what you think is the answer. Kudos to anyone who can figure them out!

#1

What breaks but never falls?
What falls but never breaks?

#2

The man who made it doesn't want it
The man who bought it doesn't need it
And the man who needs it doesn't know it

What is it?

#3

In marble walls as white as milk
Alined with skin as soft as silk
Within a fountain crystal clear
A golden Apple doth appear
No doors are there to this stronghold
Yet theives break in and steal the gold

What am I?

#4

Only one color, but not one size
Stuck at the bottom yet easily flies
Present in sun but not in the rain
Doing no harm and feeling no pain

What am I?

#5

A hill full
A hole full
You cannot catch a bowl full

What am I?

#6 okay last one.

Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum
First I heard my dinner come
Fo, Fum, Fee, Fi
ThenI smelt it going by
Fi, Fo,Fum, Fee
Next I watched it try to flee
Fum, Fee, Fi, Fo
Then I touched it with my toe
Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum
Now I'll taste it yum, yum ,yum!
I have used five things today
Can you tell me them I pray
These things are nothing new
Hurry now or my dinner will be you

There you go! I tease the people at school with these all the time. SO FUN!!

My favorite things:

Animal:Dragon (I think they're real)

Food:Ribs and steak

Movie:Evil Dead

Book:East

Place:North Carolina

Music:Psychostick, pretty much anything country, Icp

Hobbie:Poetry writing and writing

I spend most of my time on this computer but I still get out. I don't really like going outside beacause I am allergic to the sun. I promise you it's true. Whenever I get too much sun I break out in this huge rash and I look diseased. So here I sit at the computer. Either that or I break curfew.

#1=Day and Night

#2=A coffin

#3=An egg

#4=A shadow

#5=Fog or mist

#6=The five senses

Homophobia and You

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.