Author has written 5 stories for Star Wars, Day After Tomorrow, W.I.T.C.H., and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. My pen name is GuardianRebel18 My real name Andi I am Female I am 18 Birthday July 29 My Favorite TV shows: Star Wars Rebels, Star Wars the Clone wars Storm Riders from the Weather Channel, and also Sci-fi shows like Star Wars, Star Trek and also shows where elemental powers are used like Avatar the Last Airbender and W.I.T.C.H. I also enjoy watching documentaries like Modern Marvels on the History Channel and Ancient Aliens. My favorite foods: Veggie burgers, boiled spinach and spicy foods such as bean burritos with hot sauce and potato soup with lots of pepper. For desert my favorites include fruit salads, ice cream and last but not least chocolate chip cookies! My Favorite games: Are air combat games, which include Ace Combat 5 the Unsung war, Ace combat 4 Shattered Skies, Heatseeker and Heroes of the pacific. Stories I am currently working on: I am currently working on W.I.T.C.H meets the real world. This story is based on what would happen if the main W.I.T.C.H characters including Caleb, Matt, Eric and Lillian get sucked into a portal that was opened up unexpectedly by a powerful solar flare that caused the Guardians and their friends to get sucked into our world, where they learn that they are based on a comic book and a TV show by my Character Mark Silverstein. Another story I am working on is a star wars fanfic titled Return of the Jedi to the lost planet. In this story the star wars saga and movies do exist on Earth and the reason they exist according to my story is because in the distant future, A Jedi used a time machine to send a video to Earth to warn the planet of what will come of the future and George Lucas was near the crash site of the probe-ship, were a hologram of an older Rey in English (Galactic Basic) appeared and told him the history of the Galaxy, the republic and the eventual fall to the evil Galactic Empire under Emperor Palpatine and then the rise of and then fall of the New Republic and rise of the first order and the Resistance and the reason Earth was not used in the movies was to not draw the attention of the Galactic Empire and then First Order to Earth. Another shocker will come in the future and it will have to do with the Younger Dryas cooling event. I hope you enjoy reading the stories. I am currently working on a new story. This one will be an Ace Combat 5 fanficition. This one will envolve a guy getting sucked into Strangereal via a time-space anomaly during a severe storm and he and his new friends from Wardog will change the course of Strangereal history forever. FANFICTION- UNITED NATIONS! Has anyone else noticed how a lot of us get along and make friends on here and we can be from completely different countries? 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), DGMSilverAirHead03(USA), Crystal Amethyst (Armenia), InoueR0xO (Pakistan), poohxebony (USA), DreamingInThePast (Spain), loves2readandwrite (USA), SeaDevil (Sweden), Vampgal212 (U.K.), Verdigurl ( New Zealand), Animerockchic (Republic of Ireland), Momoka64 (USA), Ve Kuraresa Bleach (USA), AFleetingPhantom (U.K.), EpicHeroLaugh(USA), Fruity-Dragonfly (USA), 9foxgrl (USA), UnitedOsprey1991(USA), Dragonwolf12 (USA), Patriot-112 (USA), 117Jorn (USA),Stormchaser1991 (USA) The ones in bold apply only to me I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic. I am a member of the Green Party, so I must be a eco-terrorist and a communist I like BLOOD, so I must be a VAMPIRE. I genuinely believe in free education and Healthcare, SO I must be a communist I am a Bernie supporter SO I must be a communist. I do not support immigration bans, so I must be a Liberal I support the second amendment, so I must be a right-wing extremist I'm an ALBINO, so I MUST be an evil person with mental abilities and is A MURDERER! I’m a TREEHUGGER, so I MUST be a drug addicted hippie I have GOOD GRADES, so I MUST be a nerd or suck-up I am POLITE to TEACHERS, so I MUST be a teacher's pet I’ve gone to THERAPY so I MUST be CRAZY I’m over-weight so I MUST love food I READ MANGAS, so I MUST be a loser I COPIED AND PASTED THIS INTO MY PROFILE, so I MUST be a plagiarist I am a gay rights supporter so I will go to hell If you do not read this you have no heart! If you read and get emotional it proves you have a heart of gold! Mummy...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 Mummy 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 mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another And all because he got the gun from his older brother Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much And please tell Chris, 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 that I'll be waiting for her now And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best Mummy I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class And never to forget this and please don't let this pass Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack Mummy 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 Mummy I wanted to live But mummy I must go now The time is getting late Mummy tell my Chris I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date I love you mummy I always have I know you know it's true Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you" In memory of the Columbian students that 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 heart For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye" Now you have two choices 1) repost and show you care 2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart (Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care) If you do not Repost it proves you are lazy and have no heart Story Curtsey of bunnyfionna 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 Story by 117Jorn Copy and paste this into your profile if when you were young... There were only 150 Pokemon. Digimon was popular. Yugi-Oh actually had Yugi in it. You didn't get weird looks when you went Trick-or-Treating. Nobody cared what you looked like. Hamtaro ROCKED.Catching a pidgeon was cool. Pirates before Pirates of the Carribean. Nobody knew how to spell 'Volcano'. Pinky and the brain were cartoon characters, not body parts. Saying 'moron' was a swear word. Fire was considered dangerous. The only thing you had to worry about were cooties. Cursive writing was just a bunch of swirly lines. Multiplication was scary. Dora the Explorer and that goddamned monkey who follows her EVERYWHERE didn't exist. The first Harry Potter was the coolest thing since sliced bread. If you were, copy and paste then write your name. Catemonster, Angel Dumott Schunard Collins, Palinana, Kaz-za-15, Taijiya Mizu, DarkBombayAngel, Schizzar, HollyBerry, NanaIbuki, Storm Chaser 1991 |