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.

March 04,2018: I know it's been a long time since I've updated anything or even come out with anything new, but Real Life has a way to kick ya in the pants and then leave ya on the ground bleeding, so to speak. In any case to be perfectly honest I've lost inspiration for just about ALL of my stories as well as ALL of the notes I had regarding them. Add into the fact that again Real Life has been getting in the way of updating or even adding new stories, well I feel that I just won't do the stories credit at this point in time. I don't remember where I was going with them and feel that trying at this point in time would just make them worse and completely confuse everyone, myself included. As such I am hereby OFFICIALLY putting ALL of my stories up for Adoption. All I ask is that if you use what I've written that you please just credit it to me. I OFFICIALLY give permission to whomever wants to use my works in their own to do so, but to, again, just credit me please.

June 11, 2012: This is official notice that ALL of my stories are hereby put on hold in a near indefinite time. I am going to be going over all of them and either revising them or removing them. Now its been A LONG time since I've updated ANYTHING and sadly to say it looks like its going to be a while longer yet. Because of this I have decided to place ALL of my In-Progress Stories up for Adoption to whoever wants to take over. If more than one person wants to take over then go for it. So that said I am officially giving permission to anybody who wishes to use what I already have written to do so, just please give me credit where it is deserved (i.e credit me for what I wrote, please). Until then I propose a couple of challenges to everyone.

The Dovahkiin Zeppo Challenge:

When misrule takes its place at the eight corners of the world.
When the Brass Tower walks and Time is reshaped.
When the thrice-blessed fail and the Red Tower trembles.
When the Dragonborn Ruler loses his throne, and the White Tower falls.
When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding.
The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn.

In the World of the Elder Scrolls there are many mystical, mysterious, powerful, powerless, strange, terrifying, awe-inspiring, breathtaking, and wondrous things, places, and beings. Each story interconnected to the next and/or previous, each tale leading up to an event that many hoped would never come to pass. The Prophecy of Dovahkiin. However, one wonders...

What if the bloodline for the Dovahkiin was not in the World of the Elder Scrolls? What if it, in actuality, was in another world? What if the Last of the Dovahkiin was unaware of their heritage? What if they were on a world that has many of the same wondrous and terrifying beings, locations, and items, yet different? What if the Dovahkiin was on the Boca del Infierno?

Rule 1: The Dovahkiin HAS to be Alexander Lavelle Harris.

Sub-Rule 1: If you, the author, decide to have a pairing for this story then Xander CANNOT be in a Slash Relationship; Nor can he be in a relationship with ANY UNDEAD of ANY KIND (i.e No Vampires, Mummies, Zombies, etc.).

Rule 2: Each Chapter must contain a Minimum of 1500 Words and a Maximum of 10,000 words (if you're just under or above then you're still within the rules).

Rule 3: At some point in time, between his Road Trip and after Season 7 (with at least six months in Africa by this point), Xander MUST go the World of the Elder Scrolls to take up his destiny. Preferably during his Road Trip, but not required to be at that exact time.

Rule 4: Depending on when Xander leaves for the World of the Elder Scrolls he must return to Earth with ALL his skills, abilities, powers, memories, and equipment.

Sub-Rule 2: This rule is in response to Rule 4. If Xander leaves for the World of the Elder Scrolls at anytime after or during Season 7, then he must somehow have either traveled back in time to his current timeline's past or an alternate timeline's past. Preferably either around Season 2 or Season 3, but can be as far back as Season 1 or as far forward/back as Season 4. With that said it cannot be Season 5, Season 6, or Season 7.

That's it for the rules pretty much. Have fun writing this story up and good luck to everyone who takes up the challenge.

The BtVS/Shadow Hearts Crossover Challenge a.k.a. The Shadow Hearts: Hellmouth Challenge.

I'm sure all the Xander Harris fans out there notice how he is majorly downplayed A Lot! I propose that this is rectified somewhat early in the Series. Thus the following guidlines:

1. The Earliest Time is Halloween in Season Two, while the Latest is the Road Trip in Season Three.

2. Xander must be somehow biologically related to either Johnny and Shania Garland OR Yuri and Alice Hyuga.

3. Xander must have at LEAST one of his relatives abilities, e.g. a Malice/Will Transformation, Spirit Pack Fusion, Harmonixer Fusion, etc.

4. Xander will do his best to keep his abilities secret from the rest of the Scoobies.

5. When Xander's abilities are discovered the rest of the Scoobies attempt to "Fix" him.

6. Roger Bacon arrives in Sunnydale doing some research with a Valentine Vampire Clan Member (Male or Female, your choice, as long as the surname is Valentine).

7. Roger Bacon "accidentally" arrives just in time to save Xander's life and explain what has happened to Xander.

8. No Male Slash (i.e. No Male/Male Pairing), No Buffy/Xander Pairing, No Xander/Willow Pairing, & No Xander/Cordelia Pairing.

9. Xander should assemble his own Team, just like in the Shadow Hearts Series, Minimum of Three Characters with a Maximum of Eight Characters, including Xander.

10. Somehow bring the Émigré Manuscript a.k.a. the Émigré Document into the story. Have it be an active and key role in the story somehow too if possible.

Other than that its up to whomever takes up this challenge.

The Dovahkiin Maelstrom Challenge:

When misrule takes its place at the eight corners of the world.
When the Brass Tower walks and Time is reshaped.
When the thrice-blessed fail and the Red Tower trembles.
When the Dragonborn Ruler loses his throne, and the White Tower falls.
When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding.
The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn.

In the World of the Elder Scrolls there are many mystical, mysterious, powerful, powerless, strange, terrifying, awe-inspiring, breathtaking, and wondrous things, places, and beings. Each story interconnected to the next and/or previous, each tale leading up to an event that many hoped would never come to pass. The Prophecy of Dovahkiin. However, one wonders...

What if the bloodline for the Dovahkiin was not in the World of the Elder Scrolls? What if it, in actuality, was in another world? What if the Last of the Dovahkiin was unaware of their heritage? What if they were on a world that has many of the same wondrous and terrifying beings, locations, and items, yet different? What if the Dovahkiin was in the Whirlpool of the Sage?

Rule 1: The Dovahkiin HAS to be Naruto Uzumaki Namikaze.

Sub-Rule 1: If you, the author, decide to have a pairing for this story then Naruto CANNOT be in a Slash Relationship; Nor can he be in a relationship with Hinata, Ino, Sakura, Kurenai, Anko, or any woman Older than him by a maximum of five years, nor with any woman younger than him by a maximum of five years.

Clarification on Sub-Rule 1: Naruto cannot be in a Male/Male Relationship, nor can he be in a relationship with anybody whom is OLDER or YOUNGER than him by 6 Years or more. This means if Naruto is 25, then he cannot be in a relationship with someone whom is 31, nor can he be in a relationship with someone whom is 19. 20 to 29 is fine.

Rule 2: Each Chapter must contain a Minimum of 1500 Words and a Maximum of 10,000 words (if you're just under or above then you're still within the rules).

Rule 3: During the VotE/Sasuke Retrieval Arc Naruto will succeed in retrieving Sasuke, but will be either banished, set to be imprisoned with no power of any kind, or set to be executed. It is during this time that Naruto either leaves Konohagakure in compliance with the banishment OR escapes before he is either imprisoned or executed, but not before doing considerable damage to Konohagakure.

Rule 4: Sometime between when Naruto leaves Konohagakure and the beginning of the Shippuden Arc Naruto finds the Summoning Contract of the Dragon Race. The Summoning Boss must either be Shin Dai Bahamut (Great Grand Bahamut or Supreme Bahamut) or Alduin (from Skyrim).

Rule %: Naruto makes a name for himself as a Dragon Slayer and as a Dragon Riding Mercenary. He takes down the Dragons whom have either become evil or have become wild and uncontrollable beasts.

Rule 6: Konohagakure hears about Naruto, without knowing its him, and decides to recruit his help against the other Ninja Villages and Nations of the Elemental Countries (i.e. Oto, Iwa, Kumo, Suna, etc.). It's your, the author's choice, whether Naruto accepts their offer or turns it down.

Rule 7: Konohagakure eventually learns of Naruto's identity and tries to force him to return to Konohagakure "For his protection" and/or to answer for his "crimes".

That's it for the rules pretty much.

Call it whatever you want, but if your answering this challenge, please include that in the summary or on your bio page.

Until next time, Beware what lurks in the shadows...

Shadow-Kage-14

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

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

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 percent of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 percent 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 for him he will
stand up for you.

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 is survived 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

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. Antire5, EmoWolves of Shadow, Killercat-nya, Juura99, Ezlyluved96 (aka Renae), MyNameIsLambo, Crystal Prime, Fox of Magic, Purple 'N' Blue Wings, Shadow-Kage-14,

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 honored to serve such a leader who loves us...

If you believe in God and Jesus Christ his Son

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..."

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

- PLEASE READ -

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 afterall, 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 without 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 newspaper 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 newspaper 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 forever.. 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.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

If you support the Yaoi/Yuri filter for the story search engine, paste this into your profile!

If you hate flamers then join the AAF (Authors Against Flamers) together we can destroy the bastards that have plagues us for years! If you support out cause copy and pate this on your profile and add your name. The Fifth Rider of Armageddon, Yakurenazea, notgonnasay09, Patriot-112, 117Jorn, Shadow-Kage-14,

Girl: Slow down!

Guy: No this is fun!

Girl: No it's not! Please, it's way to scary!

Guy: Then tell me you love me.

Girl: I love you. Now slow down.

Guy: Now give me a big hug.

She gave him a big hug.

Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.

In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure.

Two people were on it and only one survived.

The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.

Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so she would live even if it meant he would die.

If you would do the same for the person you love, copy and paste this into your profile.

Hush, little sister

Please don't cry

I wish I could be there

To sing you a lullaby

I can see your arms

Bloodied and bruised

That's strange, little sister

Mine were like that too

I know you scream

When Daddy's there

Hush, little sister

I know you're scared

I can see the way

He's hurting you

I'm sorry, little sister

He did that to me too

I know that people

Ignore what's going on at home

That makes me angry, little sister

You shouldn't have to be alone

Hey, little sister

You wanna know why I'm not there?

It's a sad story, little sister

But people should care

You see, little sister

One day Daddy got high

You were asleep in your crib

So you didn't hear my cry

He screamed at me

And smashed my head against the door

While you slept, little sister

I died on the floor

You know, little sister

I don't think that I would have died

If someone had only bothered

To listen to my cries

But hush, little sister

Daddy's coming home

Quick, get into bed

You don't want him to find you alone

I'm sorry little sister

He's in a bad mood

Run while you can

Uh oh little sister

He's lifting his belt

Scream while you can, little sister

Call for help

Hush little sister

You don't need to cry

No one can hurt you

You're in my arms tonight.

--Unknown.

CHILD ABUSE IS SICK AND WRONG. PUT THIS ON YOUR PROFILE IF YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY.

I found this piece in account here on FanFiction.net.

In memory of the Virginia Tech students that were killed.

If you stop before you reach the end you have a very small heart...

Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school, He told his friends that it was cool, And when he pulled the trigger back, It shot with a great crack. Mommy, I was a good girl, I did What I was told, I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold! But Mommy, when I went to school that day, I never said good-bye, I'm sorry Mommy, I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry. When Johnny shot the gun, He hit me and another, And all because Johnny, Got the gun from his older brother. Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much, And please tell Trevor; my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush. And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now, And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now, And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best; Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest. Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class, And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass. Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one deserves Mommy, warn the others, Mommy I left without a kiss. And Mommy tell the doctors; I know they really did try, I think I even saw a doctor, Trying not to cry. Mommy, I'm slowly dying, With a bullet in my chest, But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the rest. Mommy I ran as fast as I could, When I heard that crack, Mommy, listen to me if you would, I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new, I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo. I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress, Mommy, I wanted to live. But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late, Mommy, tell my Trevor, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date. I love you Mommy, I always have, I know; you know it's true, And Mommy all I wanted to say is, 'Mommy, I love you.'*In Loving Memory of The Virginia Tech Students Who Were Lost* Please if you would, Pass this around, I'd be happy if you could, 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 'Good-bye'.

Now you have 2 choices, 1) Pass this on, and show people you care, resend this as 'Try Not To Cry' 2) Don't send it, and you have just proven how cold-hearted people really are...

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'

Even when you can’t see him GOD is there! If you believe in GOD put this in your profile

If you believe Jesus is the only way to be saved from your sins and is the only way to God, and therefore Heaven, copy and paste this onto your profile and add your name to the list: Kaisaan Greenleaf, Xaja Silversheen, Mystic Winter, Mrs. Fantasy, Dimcairien, NBrokenShacklesN, DragonKingDragneel25, Shadow-Kage-14,

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

God totally owns fanfiction, everyone on it, every thought concerning it, every thought otherwise in the world, every particle in the world and universe, Is and loving and amazingly forgiving (takes a dramatic gasp of air and continues) has power and wisdom beyond even our wildest dreams, and DOES EXIST. If you agree, please, do copy and paste.

FANFICTION- UNITED NATIONS!! Has anyone else noticed how a lot of us get along and and make freinds on here we can be from completely different countries? WTF!? We're here making world peace on the INTERNET and we have all those ambassadors and senators and whatever struggling with it!! If you realize this (or read this and agreed) copy and paste this and add your name and country (country is optional) to the list.

SPREAD THE PEACE!!: Naruto-fan-Okami-chan (USA), NaraTemari011 (Puerto Rico), Lala girl in Lalaland (USA), Kakashi Forever (England), ChiyoChiyamamoto (USA), Crazy-Monkey13 (USA), Hullop (USA), Mayonaka Naze (Dominican Republic), RUHLSAR000 (USA) PotterAnimeJackson(Canada), Mermaid-Luchia(Australia), Jostanos (USA), TheBlackSeaReaper (Bermuda), sakurademonalchemist (USA), lokinorsedeity (USA), Shadow-Kage-14 (USA),