Hi! I'm Ember! :)

You've probably noticed that I'm on a hiatus, but if you haven't, I'll made it official:

I'M ON A HIATUS! Stories WILL BE MADE AND CONTINUED SOON!! Ember's Story will definitely be continued!

I will post/continue a story even if there's just ONE person who wants me to, however, procrastination is my enemy that I have yet to beat, so I am SO SORRY if I don't update for a while! I will always finish a story, even if it's taking a long time to, I hate when people don't finish their stories.

My Avatar is Shiro from Deadman Wonderland.

The fanfics I like to read/write are Hurt/Comfort/Angst/Family/Friends.

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I am a CHRISTIAN! Copy this to your profile if you believe in Jesus Christ as your Savior.

The heart is like a sheet of paper,

It's fragile and easily manipulated,

A little boy goes to school,

In the bus, he gets insulted because he is skinny,

He tries to ignore them but every time he hears the insults, every word they say gets written cruely on the paper.

He walks into a classroom and gets tripped by a classmate,

The scribbled paper gets ripped in half from the abandoned hope for a peaceful and happy life,

He goes to the cafeteria, a bunch of girls come to him and makes fun of him for being in a poor family,

The papers get scrunched up in a ball from embarrassment and sadness,

In the schoolyard, someone pushed him to the ground and everyone laughs, even his only friend,

The two scrunched up halfs gets drenched in water from his tears.

Even if the bullies came and apologized to him, the paper will never be mended,

You can try drying it, scotching the two halves together, erasing the insults or flattening the messes up paper, but it will never be as it once was; white, blank and unmarked.

The heart will always keep scars of the sorrow and loneliness bullying can bring, no matter what you do.

Everyone has the right to feel happy and loved,

Speak up and denounce bullying,

Together, we can make a better world.

By:Lokithenightfury

If you feel like making a difference and stop bullying, copy and paste this in your profile and add your name to the list: Lokithenightfury, Arya phantom, Fanfictiongirl12345,

I am the girl...that doesn't go to school dances, or games, 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 what she loves and is obsessed with, who can express herself better with words than with words, and knows the importance of the little things.

Copy and Paste this onto your account 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.

A 15 year old girl holds hands with her 1 year old son. People call her a slut, no one knows she was raped at 13. People call another Guy fat. No one knows he has a serious disease causing him to be overweight . People call an old man ugly. No one knew he had a serious injury to his face while fighting for our country in the war. People call a women bald but they don't know she has cancer. Put this in your profile if you are against bullying and stereotyping. I bet 95% of you won't do it.

95 percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the 5 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, Teetering On The Brink Of Insanity, Past The Point Of No Return, Man Life Sucks, The Poisoned Doughnut of DOOM, Overthemoon2139, fictionfreak93, gamingfreak95, DxS Phreak, Nikky Phantom of the Opera, Torgi Frin, Sydsas,fallenfaeangel, Mrs Optimus Prime,animechick113, whitewolf3190, sapphire-eyed cat, Fanfictiongirl12345,

Remember...
when only toys were broken?
when only skinned knees hurt?
when war was just a card game?
when getting high meant on the swing set?
when wearing skirts didn't make you a slut?
when protection meant only wearing a helmet?
when race issues were only about who ran the fastest?
when daddy's shoulders were the highest place on earth?
when the worst boys could do to you was give you cooties?
when the only drama was when someone stole your crayons?
when decisions were made by going "eeny-meeny-miney-mo"?
when good-byes only meant until tomorrow at the playground?
when mommy was your hero, and you were daddy's little princess?
when snorting snow meant you got hit in the face with a snowball?
when baseball cards in the spokes turned your bike into a motorcycle?
when having a weapon in school meant being caught with a slingshot?
when every 28 days was almost another month closer to your birthday?
when money issues were handled by whoever was the banker in "Monopoly"?
when hitting it rich was when you found a dime in the coin return of the pay phone?
when a drug overdose meant taking 3 instead of 2 orange-flavored chewable aspirin?
because life was just so damn carefree?
but its all crazy, because all you ever wanted was to grow up, and now you wish you could go back.

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 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, she 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 cry. 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 her for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. She 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."

You're never alone...

93 Percent Of the people who read this won't repost it.

Don't be one of those people.

Believe in God and he'll always be there to protect you.

When you carry a Bible, the devil gets a headache. When you open it, he collapses. When he see's you reading it, he faints. When he see's you living it, he flees. And just when your about to re-post this, he will try and discourage you. I just defeated him. Like, Copy, & Paste this if you're in God's Army :)

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