I'm a girl, (duh), um, I'm stuck because I don't have much to say about myself other than I love music & I type/write or plan out stories, & even read a lot too. I think this web totally rocks, I like reading the stories that people create here because it just gets me all thinking about different kinds of possibilities. I was born in October, so yeah I'm a Libra girl. I love Blue so that is why I'm the Blue Roselette, I can draw a bit, you can say that I'm a bit modest, I'm modest sometimes since I go into total denial when it comes to my talents. I like singing, and I love to mess around with my little brother, so I guess that's about it for now, adios! ;-)

Oh, I haven't mentioned anything that I like, well not much of what I like anyway. Ok, I like Pokemon, Cardcaptors, Sailor Moon, Princess Tutu, Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, Digimon, Yu-Gi-Oh and Black Butler. These are cartoons I know, so what? Oh yeah! Now I also like Harry Potter, and Twilight, and I mean both movies and stories!! Well maybe not the Harry Potter movies cuz for some reason I lost the sparks. Oh, I don't like Bella from Twilight much, but that's only sometimes, I despise Ginny from HP cuz for some reason I just don't like her. She gives me bad vibes. xP Lets see for books alone I like the Hush Hush Series, Blue Blood Saga, The Devouring, Pretty Soldier Sailor Moon Manga, Dreamdark Series, The Blue Girl, The Amaranth Enchantment, Frozen Fire, and a few more that haven't come to mind yet. Anyway...adios to one and all!!! For now.

Abortion is cruel and I am highly against it. A life is a life and to take a way the life of a baby who hasn't had a chance to live yet is beyond cruel.

Month one

Mommy
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.

Month Two

Mommy
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.

Month Three

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.

Month Four

Mommy
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.

Month Five

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?

Month Six

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!

Month Seven

Mommy
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 read this and I feel aweful because who knows how many babies have been put for abortion!! If I ever had a baby, no matter who the father is, if he's with me or not, the baby is my blood too, and I will take the role as a mother no matter what. Babies are so cute and cuddly and just, the best thing that can happen to a woman's life. Even if giving birth can be a pain. I'm only fourteen, but watch when I get older, and when I'm ready, I'll make sure that it's with the right person some day. I might not know how it's like to have a baby in me or how it's like to give birth yet, but I do know how it's like to take care of a baby. When my mom was too tired from work or couldn't take care of my baby brother, I'd do it for her and I was 4 or 5 years old too. So I knew how to take care of one since I was little, so for sure when I have a baby when I'm ready that I'm going to be a good mom. Aurevoir every one!!

I am the girl ... that doesn't go to school dances, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cellphone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain.

But I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Harry Potter, who can express herself better with words, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and Paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest times that they are unique, but not alone.

PrettyFanGirl, Truth Be Told 13, DEFiiANCE, torchwoodfanx3, PyroFairyGirl, .insane.lil.piratess, xActDanceWritex, Aviva636, Chou Aoi, photic.River, Blue Roselette

I have a serious problem. For now any story that is being done right now that isn't finished will remain that way until time that I finally be able to figure out the problem with the document uploader. Wish me luck.

Yay, yay, yay!! No more problems with the document uploader!! I could just sing my heart out and jump up and down for a long time since I'm so happy!! But I won't because then I'll be yelled at and I hate being yelled at. SO ANYWAY, anyone who has been reading the story that I said isn't finished, well I just put up a chappie today!! Enjoy your day today everyone!! B.R. 9-6-09

If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile and add your name to the list: danyan, Zutara Lover, Black'n'red'Butterfly, Enrica, twilightgirl1918, Just A Little Bit Dramatic, Pirates OWNS you, Cripsee, I'll have some stupid cliché, Katie-3llen rideralex, CherubChick92, Glissoning Raven, Aleksandrya Gregonovitch, freakily obsessed Yassen fan,XxXMaximuM-RideRXxX, DoYouReallySeeMe, Blue Roselette

If you're one of those people who gets excited when you see just two reviews, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you are obsessed with fan-fiction copy and paste this into your profile.

If you think that being unique is cooler than being cool, copy this on your profile.

If you love the rain, copy and paste this into your profile. The rain is soooo awesome to me, but as long as I don't get caught in the storm while walking to school then I'm cool with the stormy weather.

If you spend multiple hours each day reading or writing, or a combination of both, copy and paste this into your profile.

92 percent of the teenage population would die if Abercrombie and Fitch said that it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. Put this in your profile if you're part of the 8 percent that would be laughing your butt off.

Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list: AnimeKittyCafe, Hyperactivley Bored, Gem W, Bara-Minamino, Yavie Aelinel, Crazy Billie Joe Loving Freak, Shadow929, The Astrology Nerd, brown-eyed angelofmusic, piratesswriter/fairy to be, The Gypsy-Pirate Queen, loop-de-loop-ride, wfea, PotterPhan21, Alucard's Vampiress, DoYouReallySeeMe, Blue Roselette,

If you have ever fallen up the stairs copy this into your profile Don't say a word... it's bad enough my mom and brother saw and laughed their butts off before helping me. I even hurt my ankle!!

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vise versa copy this into your profile. Ok so I didn't notice the stupid sign! Well it's not like if I'm the only one who this happened to.

My best friend is insane! If you agree, or if you have an insane friend, then copy this to your profile.

For me, crazy is a loose term. Crazy is when you stare at a pencil and laugh when someone asks you just what you find so interesting about the eraser. Crazy is when you have an hour long sob-fest, then start singing and dancing when your favourite song plays. Crazy is when you do or say a totally random thing, like "do you ever wonder where the eraser bits go?" or start having a thumb-war with yourself. So if you're crazy, copy this onto your profile. I may not have thought about the eraser bits, but I have gone into space and then ask stupid random questions when it pops up, or when I stair at a piece of paper, or even my pencil. Being crazy rocks!!

If you've ever wondered what you are like in another dimension, copy and paste this in your profile. I imagine that I'll be a total bitch in another dimention, or that I'm not a plain jane and that I rock instead of being so weird and crazy. But who am I to complain, being crazy and weird has its goods also!! :D

If you don't use MySpace and are proud enough to make it public, copy and paste this into your profile. I made a myspace to end up not using it because it's suckish!! If you agree then copy!! ;D

If you ever read past two in the morning, copy and paste this to your profile and add your name:XxXMaximuM-RideRXxX, DoYouReallySeeMe, Blue Roselette,

If you like chocolate as much as I do copy this in your profile

There's nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It's when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it's weird. If you agree, copy this and put it in your profile, Yeah it's a bit loony, but oh well, others do it too, and I don't do it because of others, I do it because it's a part of my character.

If you always have a song stuck in your head, copy and paste this into your profile not all the time, but yes there are songs that just don't want to leave.

If you think these 'copy and paste this into your profile' things are addictive, copy and paste this into your profile

If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you've ever started one of these 'copy and paste this into your profile' things, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you realize that copying and pasting things into your profile is pointless, yet you do it anyways, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you read people's profiles looking for things to copy and paste into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you don't like scrolling over the gazillions of 'copy and paste's in people's profiles but have no intention of stopping doing it yourself, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you spend multiple hours each day reading and/or writing copy and paste this into your profile.

If you are weird, insane, crazy, odd, not-normal, a freak of nature, psychotic, random or anything similar, copy this into your profile I highlighted the ones that I am, -blushes-

If you are aware that so many people nowadays pretend to be someone they're not, copy this on your profile, I agree with DoYouReallySeeMe, it is really sad, people should just be themselves, fuck the others who think you should change! Sorry for my language -blushes-

If you've ever lost someone (pets count) you loved, copy and paste this onto your profile, RIP Kitt & Skitty, they were my two kitties. They died when they were still baby kitties, -sniffs-

If you've ever wished you could go into a book and strangle some of the characters for being so incredibly dumb, copy and paste this into your profile, twitch...very disturning

If at one time you misspelled or forgot how to spell a word less than four letters, copy and paste this onto your profile, Accidents people! Accidents!!

If you have ever spent more than six hours straight on the computer then copy and paste this into your profile, add your name to the list, and send it to everyone on the list: PenginYasha, BlackDeath6 (I don’t realize I do this), Darth KenObi-Wan, Hana Solo (Childs play, I’ve spent like 10hours in front of it at times) DoYouReallySeeMe, Blue Roselette (I stay on all day and night 'til morning)

Admitting you are weird means you are normal. Saying that you are normal is odd. If you admit that you are weird and like it, copy this onto your profile, You all know it makes perfect sence... ;P

If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile

If you've ever thought about something when you were talking about something else, copy and paste this into your profile,

If you hate those irritating mosquito’s giving you mosquito bites, copy this in your profile

If you think that Writer's Block blows (sucks), copy and paste this into your profile

If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile, Hey doesn't everyone?

If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile, ALL the time

If you have ever tripped over air, copy this into your profile,

SOCKS ROCK MY WORLD! If you think socks are awesome, copy this to your profile, Each sock has it's own awesome design.

If you've ever gone to sleep one way and woken up the opposite way Copy & Paste this into your profile. I move alot when I'm sleeping, that is unless someone is next to me or very close while I'm asleep, then I sleep still, or when my hair is done for the next day.

If you've found something crazy in your schoolbag one time, and don't remember even putting it in copy and paste this in your profile.

If you should be doing homework right now, copy this into your profile -blushes-

If you don't like scrolling over the gazillions of 'copy and paste's in people's profiles but have no intention of stopping doing it yourself, copy and paste this into your profile -hehe-

If you've ever just wanted to SLAP someone, copy and paste this into your profile, well...

If you spend multiple hours each day reading and/or writing copy and paste this into your profile -hehe- Oh yeah!!

I'm bored...If you're bored then paste this in your profile and let the world know you have nothing to do... Bored...

If you think the world should have no violence, but probably will always have it, copy this into your profile, who actually LIKES fights and war?

If you spend most of your night on the computer, copy this into your profile -hehe- when it's summer anyway.

If you hear voices of the characters in your head...copy and paste this on your profile, -blushes- only when I'm reading!! Or maybe even when I think about them too, -blushes/grins-

If you have a tendency to talk to yourself, copy and paste this into your profile, I make good conversation... what can I say, I get bored and need someone to talk to!!

If you think that blue skin is awesome, copy this into your profile.

If you are bored and like to write stuff, copy and paste this onto your profile.

I agree when people say girls rule now and 4ever. Copy & paste this in your profile if you agree, its common sense really... -grins-

If your profile is long, copy and paste this on it to make it even longer,

If you have way too many of these things, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have way too many of these things, copy and paste this into your profile!

If you think it's stupid that girls are associated with the colour pink, copy and paste this into your profile, Pink might be nice, but I'm all over the colors blue, green, black, white, red, brown (chocolate reasons) and because my room is pink which makes me think its a medicine color and so makes me sick. heehee

Worse pick-up lines ever:

1. I think I could be madly in like with you

2. Let's flip a coin: heads, we'll be together; tails, we'll flip again

3. Opps! I appear to have fallen on your lips!

4. If I could rearrange the Alphabet, I'd put 'u' and 'I' together

Come-backs:

1. I think I might just be sick...

2. Flip it again on you be on your heads...

3. Opps! I appear to have 'accidently' kneed your groin... terribly sorry

4. If I could rearrange the Alphabet, I'd put 'f' and 'u' together

Hahahahahahahaha!! So funny.

Here are some links so if you want to check out the cars and bikes mentioned or have yet to be mentioned in my first cross-over.

http:///media/images/vijesti/060711010.1.jpg Bugatti Veyron 16.4 (Harry's Car)

http:///lexus-share/images/gallery/models/LS/photos/exterior/g_ext10.jpg Red Lexus Sedan (Mione's Car)

http:///lexus-share/images/gallery/models/LS/photos/exterior/g_ext13.jpg Black Lexus Sedan (Fleur's Car)

http:///lexus-share/images/gallery/models/SC/photos/exterior/g_ext8_c43-495.jpg Black Lexus Convertable (Bill's Car)

http:///media/images/vijesti/060711010.3.jpg Porsche Carrera GT (Remus's Car)

http:///images/GlobalPhoto/Articles/4730471/HondaDN-01red-main_Full.jpg (Mione's Bike)

http:///wp-content/uploads/2009/06/suzuki_gsx-r_750_k9_blue_1-500x375.jpg (Harry's Bike)

Please, if you would, don't smash this on the ground.

If you pass this on,

Maybe people will cry.

Just keep this in your heart,

For the people who didn't get to say "Goodbye".

Now you have 2 choices;

1.) Pass this on, and show people you care, repost as "Try not to Cry"

2.) Don't send it, and you have just proven how cold-hearted you really are ...

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 endore

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 crys
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 thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the 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
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 child abuse then repost this on your profile. If you don't then you have no soul!!

now for semoehtnig itnresitng...

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 thought slpeling
was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile.

PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

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.

I am the girl who never told anyone because I'm sacred of losing my family because they hate homosexuals and some days the world is just too much. I want to end it all but I'm too sacred to do that too.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it!!

Dear one and all lovers out there!!! Wow, what a way to start right? ;D So yeah, as I wake up at this crazy hour from amazing dreams and fanfic ideas, I realize something about the topic of love. You know how they say, you always learn something everyday? Yup, this was one of those moments you see. I realized that the love that you have for a person, is just more than a bond that you share between yourself and the one you love, the other person is basically leaving their hearts in your delicate hands, in the hope that not only that you not break it, but to also treat it right. To not leave it uncared for as another day passes by as you continue with your relationship. I realize that as I think more about it, that the way people see love today is so different, it's just so sad to know that many good girls out there are having their hearts ripped out of their chests, or the very few good men that are left have their hearts stomped on by awful women who know nothing on how to treat their counterpart with the love and respect they deserve. Today at this crazy hour in the morning, I realized three things. The first, is that I may be 16, but my eyes are much more open with new revelations like this and others as well. That I've gone a step forward into maturity that I know I will need as I go on so that I may take precautions, not only with my actions, but the ones that I will meet in the future along with the ones that I care for now. The second, that it's never too late, never never EVER too late to win the person's heart back, if you know what you did wrong, and make a promise to not make such mistakes again as sometimes many people aren't so forgiving, some people will not be able to have their trusts gained as before, so hopefully you will all believe that it's worth the try. And the third, and very last thing that I've realized...many take God's blessing to be either fake, or useless. It doesn't matter if you believe or not for hey, it's your opinion on the Lord and if He even exists to you or not, but God's blessings are not freely given to everyone like a slip of paper. When in love with someone, it is a blessing from God Himself. A miracle that most people take for granted and it is a great shame too. I hope that sending this out, many will find a good eye openner here for I know I've found one. Hopefully, teenage hormones won't get in the way of my heart and mind as they try to work as one for I've already hurt someone which I regret, but only hope can forgive me for my suddenness and for leaving when I still feel something.

Blue Roselette

PS: Please, when finished, send this realization to your friends so that others get a chance to open their eyes as well. Who knows, maybe passed mistakes can be fixed, or future damages can be stopped :)

Heeellooooooo fellow fanfic fanatics,

I'm 17, starting a new year, and my health is so-so at the moment...but that doesn't stop me from trying to inspire myself in hopes of finishing/creating fanfics, and other personal stories! But hey, enough about me, how are all of YOU out there? Any New Year's Resolutions going on? I didn't make any this year so don't bother asking about mine, lol xD

(Here's a poem that I found, PLEASE READ IT!!!)

My name is Sarah and I am but three, My eyes are swollen shut and I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad, Why else would daddy be so mad?
I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mummy 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 mummy does come I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get one whipping tonight,
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car, My daddy is home 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 just so scared I start to cry,
He finds me weeping he shouts ugly words, He says it's my fault 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 murdered me.

If you think the above poem is sad and child abuse is wrong, copy this into your profile.

Okay so far I only have two unfinished stories and just...every time I see so I get agitated about it and I can't do anything about it so far! What in the world am I going to do? Well I'll tell ya what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna rethink it all and plan it out more before I really start some damage control. Plain and simple. And I noticed how it's a bit...I don't know it's like I over powered Harry and Hermione and it's just not right...especially with the timing and all...I need to work out those quirks. And the CCS fanfic needs a lot of work too...I don't know yet how I'm gonna go with it, but I'll figure it out sooner or later. Wish me luck!

This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.

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.

Without GOD, our week would be:

Sinday,

Mournday,

Tearsday,

Wasteday,

Thirstday,

Fightday,

Shatterday.

Repost this if you are not ashamed of GOD.

Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared him...

He won no military battles, yet he conquered the world...

He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today

Feel honoured to serve such a leader who loves us...

If you believe in the tiune God, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost

then copy and paste this in your profile

If you ignore him, in the Holy Bible, Jesus says...

"If you deny me before man, I will deny you before my Father in Heaven..."

'Sup everyone!!! Long time no see! For once I felt like writing something again, and thinking that makes me both happy and sad. Happy being able to find something to write about, and sad that it's taken me so long to do so and that what I have to write is not enough to satisfy my desire to please everyone as much as I can. But that aside, people wonder why I smile a lot, or how is it that I can smile and be happy as often as people see. I remember even having a conversation with a classmate of mine last year about this. He asked me how can I be so happy and/or be so ready to offer a smile. I told him I smile because I always have something to be thankful about and that if I don't try my best to be happy, then I'll be depressed, and that'll make others sad. For a moment he was simply amazed by me. Even today I don't understand the look of amazement he gave me, but once in a while I wonder to myself if there's more to my smiles than what I said in that moment. Being honest to myself, yes there is. If I don't smile, I won't be able to be happy, if I don't smile I'll make others sad, and if I don't smile then others worry. I never realized how much until now consciously how much others depend on me just giving them a smile to brighten up their days just a bit. Even though like the average human, everyone including myself, we're expected to go through many emotions no matter what. Like myself, I'm an emotional person, just a bit more sensitive than normal and that's okay. Without realizing it, my smile gives those close to me something that can't be replicated whenever I see them. No matter what they are going through, when they see me and I greet them, I can almost make them feel better with a smile and then a hug. If I can do that with just being myself, imagine the kind of magic you all can possess by being yourself. Has anyone ever thought of that? Does anyone realize how much they affect those around them with their small actions? Try thinking that over. If you get nothing out of it, try talking to those around you, I think you'll be amazed.

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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.