Author has written 6 stories for Hetalia - Axis Powers. Hi! My name is Hailey Burningham. I live in Utah exactly where i none of your business. My age is 151 I am a WOMEN Also a big time feminist. I am willing to talk to you about feminism if any of you want! My friends? All of you people who pm me or review or come onto my profile by accident or purpose!! The hobbies I enjoy are reading, unintentional running, writing, and jumping on the trampoline. Oh also binge watching movies and shows!! What I read on fan fiction is about anything really. But I am a bit of a sadist and love stories of yandere and Stockholm syndrome and the like!~ Though I do still like to read fluff but I love the darkness that fan fiction can bring so ya. Okay I have Posted this new story called Magic of the Past the thing is though their are more chapters just not in Chronological order. So I will post more of it. Just be Patient. When I get the other stories out I'll number the order it goes in so you will know. Ships Russia X America France X England Spain X Romano Germany X N. Italy Prussia X Canada Greece X Japan Denmark X Norway Sweden X Finland Sealand X Latvia Germania X Rome Iceland X Hong Kong Estonia X Ukraine Poland X Lithuania Turkey X Egypt Natsu X Lucy Gray X Juvia I got others but I can not remember them... TUMBLR: http:/// The Horrors of Life Itself The horrors of our past Childhood is the age of the Old Adolescents an age of discovery and stress Adulthood is the time of true horror In olden age our fear is acceptance Goodbye The boy you punched in the hall today? Committed suicide a few minutes ago. That girl you called a slut today? She's a virgin. The boy you called lame? He has to work every night to support his family. That girl you pushed down the stairs the other day? She's already being abused at home. That girl you called fat? She's starving herself. The old man you made fun of cause of his ugly scars? He fought for our country. The boy you made fun of for crying? His mother is dying. You think you know them. Guess what? You don't! Re-post if you are against bullying. I bet 99% of you won't, but re-post this if you are the 1% with a heart. I was unknown--I am Known I was mistrusted-- I am trusted I was invisible-- I am seen I was hurt-- I am healed I was depressed-- I am happy I was abused-- I am safe I was broken-- I am fixed I was nobody-- I am somebody I was misunderstood-- I am understood I was bullied -- I am strong Have you ever wondered: Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin... Why women can't put on mascara with their mouth closed? Why don't you ever see the headline 'Psychic Wins Lottery'? Why is 'abbreviated' such a long word? Why is it that doctors call what they do 'practice'? Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dish-washing liquid made with real lemons? Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker? Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour? Why isn't there mouse-flavored cat food? Why didn't Noah swat those two mosquitoes? Why do they sterilize the needle for lethal injections? You know that indestructible black box that is used on airplanes? Why don't they make the whole plane out of that stuff?! Why don't sheep shrink when it rains? Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together? If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress? If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal? Now that you've smiled at least once, it's your turn to spread the stupidity and send this to someone you want to bring a smile to (maybe even a chuckle)...in other words, send it to everyone. We all need to smile every once in a while. DORMITORY: ASTRONOMER: DESPERATION: THE EYES: SLOT MACHINES: ELECTION - RESULTS: SNOOZE ALARMS: ELEVEN PLUS TWO: 12 things you shouldn't say to a police officer 1. I can't reach my license unless you hold my beer. (OK in Texas ) FRIENDS Vs. BEST FRIENDS FRIENDS: Will comfort you when he rejects you. BEST FRIENDS: Will go up and ask him, "It's because you're gay, isn't it?" (That, or they go and kick them in the balls.) FRIENDS: Will be there for you when he breaks up with you. BEST FRIENDS: Will call him up and whisper, "Seven days..." FRIENDS: Helps you up when you fall. BEST FRIENDS: Laugh their ass off at you FRIENDS: Helps you find your prince. BEST FRIENDS: Kidnaps him and brings him to you. FRIENDS: Will ask you if you're okay when you're crying. BEST FRIENDS: Will slap you and yell "Get a grip girl!" FRIENDS: Will offer you a soda. BEST FRIENDS: Will dump theirs on you. FRIENDS: Will sit at the side of the pool with you at that time of the month. BEST FRIENDS: Will throw you a tampon and push you in. FRIENDS: Will help you move. BEST FRIENDS: Will help you move the bodies. FRIENDS: Will bail you out of jail. BEST FRIENDS: Would be in the room next to you saying, "That was awesome! Let's do it again!" FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink. BEST FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food. FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa. BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS! FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry. BEST FRIENDS: Won't tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not down anymore. FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number. BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial. FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you. BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story... FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you and flip them off FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door. BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME." FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone. BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell. FRIENDS: Ask why you're crying BEST FRIENDS: Already has the shovel ready to bury the loser that made you cry. FRIENDS: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough. BEST FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place & say "Girl drink the rest of that ! You know we don't waste!" and then they'll join you FRIENDS: comfort you when you fight with your boyfriend BEST FRIENDS: go over to his house with a shovel ready to go FRIENDS: Will pick out a cute chick-flick to watch with you on movie night BEST FRIENDS: Will pick out "Friday The 13th" for movie night then scare you in the process FRIENDS: Will be embarrassed when all goes silent and you start to sing the song that has been stuck in your head for days BEST FRIENDS: Will be singing along with you FRIENDS: Tell you to forget it when you say you want to vandalize a guy's house BEST FRIENDS: are the ones getting fined by the police with you FRIENDS: Think your insane for jumping off a roof onto a trampoline BEST FRIENDS: Are jumping with you FRIENDS: come over every couple of months for a sleepover BEST FRIENDS: are your weekend boarders FRIENDS: are offended when you make fun of them BEST FRIENDS: kick your butt and all's forgiven FRIENDS: are shy around your boyfriend BEST FRIENDS: will tease him till he blushes redder than a fire engine FRIENDS: don't see you if you're sick BEST FRIENDS: Are there when you're sitting in a bed under a blanket with a thermometer, book, and your phone FRIENDS:dare you to scream into the street BEST FRIENDS: dare you to go streaking FRIENDS: call you retarded for running threw bleachers yelling "IT'S PICKLE TIME!" BEST FRIENDS: are screaming and running with you FRIENDS: Meet your boyfriend and say nice to meet you BEST FRIENDS: Meet your boyfriend and scare the Hell out of him by threatening to break every bone in his body if he hurts you FRIENDS: Will tell you they know how you feel BEST FRIENDS: Will sit down and cry with you FRIENDS: Ask nicely for your stuff BEST FRIENDS: Will just take it FRIENDS: Wait to call you at a reasonable hour BEST FRIENDS: Will call you at two in the freaking morning FRIENDS: Won't let you do stupid things BEST FRIENDS: won't let you do stupid things alone. FRIENDS: Will take you to buy a pregnancy test BEST FRIENDS: Will stand outside the bathroom screaming "NAME IT AFTER ME!" FRIENDS: Will buy you lunch BEST FRIENDS: Will eat yours FRIENDS: will come and ask you to get a drink with her if some strange boy grabs you on the dance floor and you need an 'out'. BEST FRIENDS: Will push herself in between you and the punk, wrap her arms around you, and say. "I'm sorry she's here with me, find your own date." FRIENDS: Will not try anything that will embarrass you while near your crush. BEST FRIENDS: Will cackle evilly and try to push you 'by accident' into him while standing next to him. FRIENDS: Would read and ignore this BEST FRIENDS: Would repost this crap FRIENDS: Fade BEST FRIENDS: Are forever Aren't Best Friends just the best? :D Her name was Aurora 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 endure 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 cry's 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 thrust the blade Right in her chest, " You deserve to die You worthless pest! " The mom walked out Leaving the girl 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 girl 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 hate child abuse then rev post this on your profile. If you don't then you have no soul! My Faith: Jesus Jesus had no servants, yet they called Him Master. Roses are red, Hetalia personality quiz North Italy (Vargas Feliciano) [ ] You were bullied a lot in your childhood [x] You adore pasta, pizza, cheese, and fruit [x] You're very happy-go-lucky [ ] You constantly have a dozy look on your face as if you're always away with the fairies [x] You have a long curly strand of hair that always tends to stick up [ ] You're a good artist [x] You can be clumsy [ ] You have a friend you always depend upon if you mess up something [ ] If your life was in danger, you would do the typical Italian thing and say: "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I HAVE RELATIVES IN YOUR COUNTRY!" [ ] You would surrender in a war situation 4/10 Germany (Ludwig) [ ] You're very stoic and serious [x] Sausages are your favorite foods [x] You like to walk dogs/your dog [ ] Your boss/principal/tutor/home-room teacher is a nutcase [ ] You love rules and think they should always be followed to [ ] You think the world would be better if everyone played by the rules [ ] You work very hard... too hard [x] Your alone time is your 'happy time' [x] You can appear tough but be very considerate towards people [x] You've had issues with money once or twice 5/10 Japan (Kiku Honda) [x] You're very mature [ ] You think everything over before saying it [x] You believe in ghosts but aren't phased by the experience when you see one [x] You isolated yourself during childhood [ ] You became very successful in a short amount of time [x] You are somewhat inexperienced when it comes to the outside world [ ] You can seem cold/aloof to other people [x] You're good at practical tasks [x] You need time to adjust to new people 6/10 America (Alfred Jones) [x] You love hamburgers [x] You think you're awesome [ ] You love to invent things [x] You love going to the cinema/watching films/making films [x] You can seem to be very brash to other people [ ] You have a tendency to stick your nose into other peoples' business [ ] You're terrified of ghosts [x] You know aliens exist [ ] You tend to wear a bomber jacket all the time [x] You wear glasses 5/10 England (Arthur Kirkland) [ ] You like tea [ ] You were quite tough and troublesome as a kid [ ] You're very sarcastic and cynical [ ] Your cooking is awful [x] You love spiritual magical stuff, such as fairies, ghosts... [ ] ...But you refuse to believe in aliens. [ ] You have tried doing black magic before [ ] You get drunk quite easily [ ] When you are drunk, you tend to be very unhappy [ ] You're good at embroidery 1/10 France (Francis Bonnefoy) [x] You're very affectionate [x] You think you have a great fashion sense [ ] You like wine [ ] You're the master of whispering romantic things into peoples' ears [x] You love red roses [ ] When it comes to l'amour, you don't mind men or women [x] You're very proud of yourself [ ] You love culture and the arts [x] You're very flamboyant [ ] You say you're a gourmand 5/10 Russia (Ivan Braginski) [ ] You had a very sad childhood [ ] You're very tall [x] You have a tendency to switch between personalities [ ] You wear a scarf all the time [x] You love sunflowers [ ] You love vodka [x] You can seem intimidating to other people [ ] You're very strong [ ] You have a big nose [ ] You have a strange laugh that can scare people 3/10 China (Wang Yao) [x] You're very mature [ ] You're very superstitious [ ] You're very religious [x] You love pandas [ ] You love cooking so much that you nag if food has a certain pattern of tastes [ ] You love Hello Kitty [x] You try to be a role-model for your brothers/sisters/whatever, but are never taken seriously [x] You work hard [ ] You're good at drawing [x] You like sweets 5/10 Austria (Roderich Edelstein) [ ] You are very well-raised [x] You're polite [ ] You love classical music [x] You like cake [ ] You have a mole on your face [x] You dedicate your time to your hobbies rather than what needs to be done right away [ ] You are a virtuoso/play very well on at least one instrument [ ] You've composed music before [x] You tend to call people 'morons' [x] You wear glasses 5/10 Canada (Matthew Williams) [x] You're often ignored by people [x] You look younger than you actually are [ ] You love hockey [x] You love polar bears [ ] You hate fighting [x] You have one strand of curly hair, like Italy [ ] You often get mistaken for someone else [ ] You feel under-appreciated [ ] You're bilingual [ ] You always carry a bear with you 4/10 Cuba [ ] You smoke [x] You're very physically strong [ ] You've won a lot of fist-fights [x] In your social circle, there are two brothers - you get along with one, but not with the other [x] You have very strong emotions about a variety of topics [ ] You like hot weather [x] You can be very friendly from time to time [x] You look very tough on the outside [ ] You make a very nice role-model [ ] You don't let people get a word in edgeways 5 /10 Hungary (Elizabeth Hédeváry) [x] You have a potty-mouth [ ] You like to wear flowers in your hair [x] You used to be a very tough kid [x] You're very reliable [ ] It's better to have you as a friend rather than an enemy [x] You're very faithful [x] Your speech and mannerisms can be considered very unladylike [ ] You and your best friend go together like chalk and cheese [x] You are graceful one moment and grinning like a maniac the next [x] If someone yells that yaoi is going on somewhere, you will drop everything to run off to go and see it 7/10 Lithuania (Toris Lorinaitis) [x] You're very loyal [ ] You feel like your best friend drags you around a lot, but you both have a great time together [ ] You're very serious [ ] You have a lot of patience [x] You think too much about philosophical stuff [x] You get depressed when questioning the point of existing/the universe, etc... [ ] You're not very confident [x] You were quite rebellious as a child [ ] People tend to walk all over you [ ] You're a born worrier 4/10 Poland (Feliks Lukasiewicz) [ ] You're very flamboyant [x] You're quite hyperactive [x] You can be quite goofy [x] When you're depressed, you tend to rise out of it like a phoenix [ ] You're very wary of strangers [x] It takes you ages to come out of your shell [ ] However, when you're used to someone, you're very chatty [x] You're very forceful and stand at one end of the argument when it comes to your opinions [ ] You love pansies and corn-poppies [ ] You get up to lots of crazy antics 5/10 Prussia (Gilbert Weillschmidt) [x] You're quite mean-spirited [ ] You're a bit of a hooligan [x] You're very loyal [ ] You're very good at tactics [ ] You hate Russia [ ] You love to fight people [x] You can avoid marriages quite well [x] You're not always taken seriously [ ] You like drinking [x] You want to become stronger 5/10 Italy-4/10 Germany-5/10 Japan-6/10 America-5/10 England-1/10 France-5/10 Russia-3/10 China-5/10 Austria -5/10 Canada-4/10 Cuba-5/10 Hungary-7/10 Lithuania-7/10 Poland-5/10 Prussia- 5/10 Do it one by one, don't look ahead! 1. Write the name of a person of the opposite sex. Alex 2. Which is your favorite color out of red, black, blue, green, yellow? Black 3. Your first initial? W 4. Your month of birth? April 5. Which color do you like more, black or white? White 6. Name a person of the same sex as yours. Amelia L Jones 7. Your favorite number? 7 8. Do you like California or Florida more? California 9. Do you like the lake or the ocean more? Lake 10. Write down a wish (a realistic one) I wish I can drive and have a drivers license. Are you done? If so, scroll down (don't cheat--) THE ANSWERS 1. You are completely in love with this person. 2. If you choose: Red: You are alert and your life is full of love. Black: You are conservative and aggressive. Green: Your soul is relaxed and you are laid back. Blue: You are spontaneous and love kisses and affection from the ones you love. Yellow: You are a very happy person and give good advice to those who are down. 3. If your initial is: A-K: You have a lot of love and friendships in your life. L-R: You try to enjoy life to the maximum and your love life is soon to blossom. S-Z: You like to help others and your future love life looks very good. 4. If you were born in: Jan.-Mar.: The year will go very well for you and you will discover that you fall in love with someone totally unexpected. Apr.-June: You will have a strong love relationship that won't last long but the memories will last forever. July-Sept.: You will have a great year and experience a major life changing experience for the good. Oct.-Dec.: Your love life will not be too great, but eventually you will find your soul-mate. 5. If you choose.. Black: Your life will take on a different direction, it will seem hard at the time but will be the best thing for you, and you will be glad for the change. White: You will have a friend who completely confides in you and would do and will do anything for you, but you may not realize it. 6. This person is your best friend. 7. This is how many close friends you have in a lifetime. 8. If you choose.. California: You like an adventure. Florida: You are a laid back person. 9. If you choose.. Lake: You are loyal to your friends and your love. And you are very reserved. Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please people. 10. This wish will come true if you RE-POST THIS BULLETIN in one hour and it will come true before your next birthday! Being mature is overrated. Being weird is like being normal, only better. I'm not clumsy! The floor just hates me. Boys are like lava lamps, fun to watch but not too bright. One day, we will look back on this, laugh nervously, and change the subject. Silence is golden, duct tape is silver Be insane . . . because well behaved girls never made history. My knight in shining armor turned out to be a loser in aluminum foil. One day your prince will come. Mine? Oh he took a wrong turn, got lost, and is too stubborn to ask for directions. Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyway. A wise man once said, "Ask a girl." 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 didn’t 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. Re post this if you think homophobia is wrong. Girl: Do I ever cross your mind? Boy: No Girl: Do you like me? Boy: No Girl: Do you want me? Boy: No Girl: Would you cry if I left? Boy: No Girl: Would you live for me? Boy: No Girl: Would you do anything for me? Boy: No Girl: Choose...me or your life Boy: My life The girl runs away in shock and pain and the boy runs after her and says... The reason you never cross my mind is because you're always on my mind: The reason why I don't like you is because I love you. The reason I don't want you is because I need you. The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is because i would die if you left. The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you. The reason why I'm not willing to do you anything for you is because I would do everything for you. The reason why I chose my life is because you ARE my life. If you find this sweet, cute, touching, or cheesy repost this in your profile. (if you have one) If you HATE child abuse as much as I do, copy and paste this on 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 Will still want to hug me. I can't speak at all I can't do wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long. When I'm awake I'm all alone The house is dark 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 to 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 it's my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And run for the door. He's already locked it And I starting 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 it's 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 I am but three, Tonight, my daddy, MURDERED ME. STOP THE CHILD ABUSE! SPREAD THIS POEM! A black man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only black man there. .. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... .sSS... ... ..sS... ... ... ... ... ... ... . If you're a girl and you've .. ... ... ... S. ... .SSSSSSs ... ... .sS... , .. ... ... ... .SSs... ... ..SSSSSsSSSS ... sSS Pick the month you were born on... (bold what ya are!) 1(Jan) - I shot Pick the date (number) you were born on... 01 - a rock star Pick your favorite show (can be more than one) Regular show - wearing a bikini Pick your favorite singer/band Nicki Minaj - in New York Pick your favorite color White - because I'm sexy like that I killed a crack head wearing a lab suit and cape in a gas station because I'm sexy like that! You love hoodies. My Total 18/28 YOUR GIRL SIDE: You wear lip gloss/stick. Video games are boring. Rock Band/Guitar Hero are a waste of time. My total: 16/26 How much am I worth? (Come on people! You know that you are worth a lot! Holla at me now!) :D Natural Hair Color: Eye Color Height: Age: Birth Order: Drink? Vision? Shoe Size: Favorite Colors (multiple): Did you use a calculator to add it all up? Copy and paste this if you are REALLY RANDOM! (You are allowed to change the answers or characters. :D) 11. Mojo Jojo 13. Bubbles 14. Ms.Bellum
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7. Is there any such thing as One/Eight fluff? 8. Seven/Twelve hurt/comfort fic? 9. What might Eight scream at a moment of great passion? 10. If you wrote a Song-fic about Two, what song would you choose 13.When was the last time you read a fic about Five? A couple hours earlier Mayor and Professor U.are in a happy relationship until Professor U. runs off with Blossom. Leaving Princess Morebucks, broken-hearted, has a hot one-night stand with Mojo Jojo and a brief unhappy affair with Bunny, then follows the wise advice of Brick and finds true love with Butch. Can You read this... 7H15 M3554G3 The Rowdy Ruff Boys: Most Girls and Other Girls But. . . Other girls like red Love vs. Sex A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid 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? Re post this as Love vs. Sex if you truly believe in God.. PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you 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. 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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. Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it READ AND PASS ON TO AT LEAST TEN OTHER TEENS (Copy and re-post) Calling me STUPID won't make you SMART, Calling me WEAK won't make you STRONG, Calling me UGLY won't make you PRETTY, Calling me POOR won't make you RICH, Calling me FAT wont make you THIN, Calling me UNCOOL wont make you COOL, Making fun of ME won't make YOU feel better. So why bother? Re-post if you hate bullying! For people that hate stereotypes: If you think people should just shut up and stop, put this on your profile. (BOLD the ones you are.)If your profile is long, copy and paste this on it to make it even longer. I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic. Girls, copy and paste this on your profile .: Fun Things to add to your Profile :. - Pick your birth month. JANUARY: FEBRUARY: MARCH: APRIL: MAY: JUNE: JULY: AUGUST: SEPTEMBER: OCTOBER: NOVEMBER: DECEMBER: 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 an angel's arms. She is holding me. She 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 A Poem By BlueBibite- Your Smiling Face Whenever we play, You would hide your pain, I found out later, You wished for me, I see your smile, My tears are of joy, A Poem By BlueBibite- When You Visit I never got to hear your voice, We never spent a day in our lives together, I would get picked on at school, You left before I was even born, |