Mushi Mushi, mina-san! I'm whatever the hell you want to call me (as long as its nice)~ Please enjoy my stories, and review kindly~

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Some pointless information to waste some of you time

Name: --

Age: Below 500

Location: Earth, Australia

Fav Manga/Books: Bleach, Naruto, Rozen Maiden, Immortal Rain, Vampire Doll, Chibi Vampire (Karin), Tsubasa, Shaman King, Harry Potter 1-7, Deshi, Vampire Academy, Chinese Cinderella

Fav Anime/Shows: Anime-ALLOF THE ABOVE, Harry Potters, Crossing Jordan, Ally McBeal, Boston Legal, Bones, The Grim Adventures of Billy and Many

Most Hated things in the world: Twlight, Inoue Orihime and brocli.

Strength: Writing, drawing and listening. Physical strength! I'm stronger them my mum! Woot! ;D

Weakness: Spelling, chocolate and ignoring people when in bad mood

I think people should read this if they HATE child abusing. If you HATE child abusing like me copy and paste this to your profile.

My name is Sarah, I am but three

My eyes are swollen, I cannot see,

I must be stupid, I must be bad

What else could have made, My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better, I wish I weren't ugly

Then maybe my mommy, 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 and my folks aren't home

When my mommy does come,I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll get just, One whipping tonight

Don't make a sound!

I just heard a car, My daddy is back, 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 so afraid now, I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,

He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault, That 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.Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

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