![]() Author has written 6 stories for Divergent Trilogy, and X-overs. FourTris is my life. JOKENNA IS BAE. JOKENNA IS LOVE. JOKENNA IS LIFE. Blackthorne Prep Boys Outfit: Girls Outfit: The First Titan: This is a serious post. It goes to all the people, Boys or Girls. (even though most of the people reading this are girls, 99% of FanFic writers are female.) In our worlds past, a horrible thing occurred, females were threated unequally to males. This horrible thing lasted for a while, but luckily, some brave people, such as, Jane Adams (America), Nellie McClung (England), or Parvin Ardalan (India), and many others, fought for girls to be equal to boys. Luckily, overtime, Females are now equal to males, only a with a few problems here and there, but these problems are being fixed. But now, in our new generation. The kids, a new problem has come to be. Our society has the tendency, when we see, a problem, we tend to over fix it, until a new problem has become. We wanted to help the females, so we put all our effort into making them equal. we started programs for only girls, and we did things that only girls can do. But what we didn't realize, is we are pushing the boys back. In America, if a girl calls a boy cute on TV, people laugh. But if a boy does it, he is branded as a pervert. Science programs have branches for only girls, (Young women in science) but none for boys. The science internship in my town, has only one boy in it, and 30 girls. But not just on TV and in schools. Since when did Fanfics become a girl thing? At my school, boys FanFic = gay. (Only sometimes). And when did reading become un-cool for boys? Singing, art, tend to be for girls, and not for guys. Don't get me wrong, I am really happy, that girls are now equal. But when did becoming equal involve pushing the boys back? t0bias3at0n CHECK OUT 'TheMuffinGirl31' and 'TheJellyfishAndTheUnicorn' and 'jobromomoblue' for great stories!!! they are some of my friends ;), AND THEIR STORIES ROCK!!!!!! Jellyfish or Rylee, aka Rylz, writes for divergent. Muffin or Parker, aka PJ, writes for divergent. They are my so called friends, and ya. We are some of the few fan fiction writers in our area, (south east Washington) 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 Re-post and like this if you are against bullying and stereotyping. I bet 95% of you won't do it. This is so sad but read it cause it makes you see how lucky you actually are. 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, huge 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! When I went to school that day, I never said good-bye. I'm sorry that 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 brother. Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much, And please tell 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, though. deserves this. But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss. And Mommy tell the doctors; I know that they really did try I think I even saw one 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 When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could please 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, I really wanted to live. But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late, Mommy, tell my boyfriend, I'm sorry to cancel the date. I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you" So, Please if you would, If you pass this on, Maybe people will cry and remember how blessed they truly are, Just keep this in your heart, For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye". BE A BUDDY, NOT A BULLY. TOGETHER, WE CAN END HURTFUL STEROTYPING, AND BULLYING. BECAUSE I KNOW FROM PERSONAL EXPERIENCE, IT HURTs YOU MORE THAN YOU THINK! The girl you just called fat? She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home. See that man with the scars? He fought for our country. That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying. Re-post this to your profile. I bet 95% of you won't. But I'm sure people with a heart will. It's funny, that, OTP, means ONE true pair. Yet, no one has just one? Gender: Male Age: teen... Hair: Black Eyes: Brown/Black Personality: Dark If you could change anything about your appearance… Darker Eyes Lucky number: 10 What kind of toothpaste do you use?: Colgate Do you eat the apple peel?: yes Turkey or chicken?: I'm a vegetarian. When it rains... I enjoy it, because I have an excuse not to go outside One word to describe yourself: dark What does your Pen Name mean?: I love Divergent Who is your favorite Disney character?: Olaf, Jack Frost, or Elsa. (GO JELSA) Ever throw a shoe at someone?: DUH. Current mood?: Annoyed at Humanity Facts 1.Vegetarian! Favorite books (In no particular order) 1. Divergent How to Tell if You're a Writer ( are bold if I do them) -If you talk to yourself. -If you talk to yourself about talking to yourself (i.e. ‘I wonder why I talk to myself so much?’) -If, when you talk to yourself, you sometimes speak as if talking to another person (i.e. ‘Okay, so have you ever noticed that the word ‘deliver’ could mean removing someone’s liver?’) -If, after uttering a profound piece of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand in awe and say, ‘Wow, this is good stuff for sugar highs!’ -If you live off of sugar and caffeine. -If people start to notice that you tend to check your e-mail every day for a week, then suddenly disappear off the face of the planet. -If your e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random. -If, when replying to someone else’s e-mail, you are sometimes so random that you fail to address the original message altogether. -If, no matter where you are in your room, you never have to so much as get up to reach a pen/pencil and paper. -If the letters are starting to wear off on the keys of your keyboard. -If you start constantly talking in third person, past tense. -If you think about making lists like this, and start giggling for no ‘apparent’ reason. -If your friends don’t even bother to look funny at you anymore when you start giggling for no apparent reason. Some more 'If's to entertain you If you think Writer's Block is evil, put this in your profile. If you are obsessed with fanfiction then put this into your profile. If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this into your profile. If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you wish that a fictional character was real, copy and paste this into your profile. If someone has ever called you weird, copy and paste this onto your profile. You're a book-aholic if... (Bold is True, Normal is false You can randomly open to a page and know exactly what's going on. Read the book until 4 A.M., You try to get all of your friends (and everyone else in the entire world) to read it. Everything reminds you of the book. (EVERYTHING) You quote random lines all the time. You've gotten incredibly bored in class, and debated on doing something your favorite character can do to escape the class (My classes are never boring 'cause I have a great teacher!) You've read a book more than five times. You've read a book with 400 pages in less than two days. If you have a HUGE profile (and you know it), but keep on adding stuff to it, then add this to your profile. If you ever read past two in the morning, copy and paste this to your profile. If you've ever had a mad laughing fit for no reason, copy and paste this into your profile. If you have ever seen a movie (or show) so many times that you can quote it word for word, And you do at random moments; copy and paste this in you're profile. (But I can recite the TFIOS trailer word for word and am always doing so!) If you have ever walked into a wall before, copy this to your profile. If you think that life without computers is useless, copy this to your profile. If there are times when you wanna annoy people just for the heck of it, copy this into your profile. If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile. If you ever spent too much time of the computer, copy and paste this to your profile. If your profile is longer than the chapters of most of your stories, copy and paste this to your profile. If you've ever asked a really stupid, obvious question, copy and paste this one your profile. If you are OBSESSED with fanfiction, copy this into your profile. If you have had to explain to people at school/home, and to your friends what fanfictions are, copy and paste this into your profile. If you're one of those people who get excited when you see just two reviews, paste this into your profile. 98 percent of authors confuse "you're" and "your". If you're one of the 2 percent who knows how to tell them apart, copy and paste this into your profile. If you have ever shouted at people on TV what you want them to do, copy and paste this to your profile. If you constantly slip into your own little world, copy and paste this to your profile. If you daydream about living in a book's world, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you like sweets, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you've been hyper before, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you've ever embarrassed yourself in front of your crush, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you have a crush, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this into your profile. If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vice versa copy this into your profile. If you've ever wished you could go into a book and strangle some of the characters for being so incredibly dumb, copy and paste this into your profile. (I want to strangle all the bad characters in Divergent so that we can have Fourtris fourever) YOUR GUY SIDE: You love hoodies. Total: 9 YOUR GIRL SIDE: You wear lip gloss/stick. total: 6 This is a bunny. Copy and paste to help it gain world domination. (\_/) I don't care if you're gay or straight, everybody needs love. FRIENDS AND BEST FRIEND 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: Would bail you out of jail. BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DAMN!" FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number. BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial. FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back. BEST FRIENDS: Loses your stuff and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue." 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 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: Are only through high-school /college. (aka: drinking buddies) BEST FRIENDS: Are for life. FRIENDS: Will help me find my way when I'm lost. BEST FRIENDS: Will be the one messing with my compass, stealing my map and giving me bad directions FRIENDS: Will help me learn to drive. BEST FRIENDS: Will help me roll the car into the lake so I can collect insurance. FRIENDS: Will help me up when I fall down. BEST FRIENDS: Will point and laugh because she tripped me. FRIENDS: Will go to a concert with me. BEST FRIENDS: Will kidnap the band with me. FRIENDS: Hide me from the cops. BEST FRIENDS: Are probably the reason they’re after me in the first place. FRIENDS: Lets me make an idiot of myself in public. BEST FRIENDS: Are up there with me making an idiot out of themselves too. FRIENDS:will comfort you when he rejects you. BEST FRIEND:will go up and ask him, "It's because you're gay, isn't it?" Favorite... Colour: Black. Yes I know it is a shade, not a color, but if you wont take it, midnight blue Location: My room Animal: Dolphins, they can be kind, but they can kill you. Movie Song: Let it go (IM SO SORRY!) or the cup song Weather: either sunny or cloudy. depending on my mood. Month: June, if I'm happy. October if I'm not happy. so usually October. Stuff I love: Books, pencils, animals, art, the dark, quiet. I am a Divergent Dauntless Manifesto "We believe that cowardice is to blame for the world’s injustices. We believe that peace is hard-won, that sometimes it is necessary to fight for peace. But more than that: We believe that justice is more important than peace. We believe in freedom from fear, in denying fear the power to influence our decisions. We believe in ordinary acts of bravery, in the courage that drives one person to stand up for another. We believe in acknowledging fear and the extent to which it rules us. We believe in facing that fear no matter what the cost to our comfort, our happiness, or even our sanity. We believe in shouting for those who can only whisper, in defending those who cannot defend themselves. We believe, not just in bold words but in bold deeds to match them. We believe that pain and death are better than cowardice and inaction because we believe in action. We do not believe in living comfortable lives. We do not believe that silence is useful. We do not believe in good manners. We do not believe in empty heads, empty mouths, or empty hands. We do not believe that learning to master violence encourages unnecessary violence. We do not believe that we should be allowed to stand idly by. We do not believe that any other virtue is more important than bravery." 92 percent American teens would die if Abercrombie and Fitch told them it uncool to breathe. Copy this into your profile if you would be in the 8 percent laughing their butts off at the others. If you have ever zoned out for more than five consecutive minutes, copy this into your profile. There's nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It's when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it's weird. If you agree, copy this and put it in your profile. Did you know the average American only reads 3 books a year? If you don't believe that it's even possible to read that little, copy and paste this onto your profile. If you have ever run into a tree, copy this to your profile. If you have ever fallen up the stairs, copy and paste this into your profile. 95% of all teens would panic if they saw 1D/Edward Cullen/Justin Bieber/Miley Cyrus/other on top of a skyscraper about to jump. Copy and paste this into your profile if you are one of the 5% that would grab some popcorn, drag over a chair, and shout: "DO A FLIP!" If you think being unique is cooler than being cool, copy and paste this to your profile. If you have ever seen a movie or show or read a book so many times that you can quote it word for word, and you do at random moments, copy and paste this in you're profile. If you have ever read past two in the morning, copy and paste this to your profile. A large percent of writers don't know the difference between "your" and "you're". If you're one of the ones who does know and fights the urge to slap those who don't, copy and paste this into your profile. If you are listening to music right now, copy and paste this into your profile. If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile. The average American Teen read 3 or less books a year. If you think this is impossible, copy and paste this on your profile. One of my friends hates FourTris! If you think that isn't humanly possible, copy and paste this into your profile! :) :) Things I don't like Things I enjoy Studio C on youtube I AM NOT ANOREXIC! JUST SHUT UP ABOUT IT! PJ fans need to have this on their profile: NORMAL PEOPLE: Rely on their local weatherman for the weather forecast PJO FANS: Will tell Zeus to make it rain or tell Apollo to make it warmor Khione to make it snow NORMAL PEOPLE: Say OMG! PJO FANS: Say OH MY GODS! or GODS OF OLYMPUS or HOLY HERA….. NORMAL PEOPLE: Go to a psychiatrist to tell their feelings PJO FANS: Won't go to one because they will take away their awesome demigod powers NORMAL PEOPLE: Say shut up or I'll tell on you! PJO FANS: Say shut up or my godly parent will vaporize you!or I will kill you with my weapon NORMAL PEOPLE: Think that PJO fans are stupid PJO FANS: Know that normal people are stupid NORMAL PEOPLE: When being chased yell HELP ME SOMEBODY! PJO FANS: When being chased use their demigod powers or pull out Riptide orother and face the danger NORMAL PEOPLE: Get nervous/scared during thunderstorms PJO FANS: Yell at Zeus to calm down and stop acting like a baby in the council (even though technically he is one of the youngest.) NORMAL PEOPLE: Would choose somewhere sunny to go for vacation PJO FANS: Would try and find Camp Half Blood or even Camp Jupiter NORMAL PEOPLE: Don't have this on their profile PJO FANS: Would have this on their profile already THE SHORTEST HORROR STORY EVER "I quit," said Rick Riordan. Copy and paste this acronym if you love Percy Jackson: Perseus Jackson. Savior of Olympus. Electricity. That's what will shock you if you mess with Thalia Grace. Riptide. Percy's lethal ballpoint pen. Clarisse. That's who will go after you if you beat her in a battle. (And you don't want an angry Clarisse. It's bad enough when she's not angry.) Yellow duffle bags. Helped Percy, Tyson, and Annabeth. Jason Grace. Thalia's "lost" little brother. Annabeth Chase. Percy's girlfriend and official architect of Olympus. Chiron. Trainer of heroes. Kaleidoscope. What Piper's eyes look like to Jason. Son of Neptune. The book we can't wait for. Olympus. Home of the gods. Nemesis. Ethan's mother. Don't worry, she's getting her revenge on his death. Atlas. Zoe's father. Never back down. The phrase that reminds me of TLO. Dionysus. The god of wine. (More like the god of Diet Coke.) Thalia Grace. Hunter of Artemis and daughter of Zeus. Hephaestus. The father of our favorite fire boy. ;) Empathy link. What Grover and Percy have. Saved Grover's life a couple of times. Officers. The immortal skeletons dressed up as officers. Lupa. The she-wolf we all want to know about. Morpheus. The gods of dreams. Put NYC asleep during TLO. Persephone. The kidnapped wife of Hades. Believes every hero is brave and wants to give them a chance. Ichor. The blood of the gods. Artemis. Goddess of the Hunt. Has hunters, including Thalia. Nothing lasts forever. Even the gods. Switched. Percy and Jason are switched. Jason at Camp Half-Blood, Percy at Camp Jupiter. My name is Molly 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 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 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 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 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 Molly And I am but three, Tonight my daddy, Murdered me. child abuse, MAKE IT STOP! 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 Honestly, what are you doing right now?- posting this on my profile. Honestly, have you done something bad today?- I woke up early to check tumblr Honestly, who is the last person you spoke to on the phone?- IDK WOMAN! I TEXT! Honestly, are you jealous of someone right now?- do fake characters count? if so, yes so many times it won't fit on my profile Honestly, what makes you mad most of the time?- My brother Honestly, do you bite your nails?- No Honestly, do you want to see someone this very moment?- My grandmother that passed :'(, Tris,Tobias. (THIS IS FROM MY TWINSIES PROFILE, FANGIRL127, LITERALLY DID NOT HAVE TO CHANGE THIS) Honestly, do you have a friend you don't actually like?- Yes THE CANS: Can you blow a bubble?- yes Can you dance?- I guess.. Can you do a cartwheel?- no. its exercise. Can you tie a cherry stem with your mouth?- nooo! Can you whistle?- kinda.. Can you wiggle your ears?- kinda, Can you wiggle your nose?- kinda Can you roll your tongue?- yup Can you make a clover with your tongue?- yes. ANGER SECTION: What do you do when you're mad?- imagine bad things happening to them, while giving them my death stare. Ever made anyone cry when you're mad?- I made an eight year old cry multiple times. HE WAS POINTING HIS MIDDLE FINGER AT THE STATUES OF OUR GODS SAYING IT WAS COOL! CRYING SECTION: Ever really cry your heart- I actually don't know Ever cried yourself to sleep?- kinda, when I was younger, I sorta lost some of my emotions Ever cried on your friends shoulder?- No I try not to cry in public Ever cried over the opposite gender?- Lol, nope! I DONT NEED NO WOMAN Ever cried over the same gender?- Lol, nope! I DONT NEED NO MAN (Besides my bro) Do you cry when you get an injury?- yes. you would too, if you fell down a hill on a gravel path, and barely fracture your wrist, and then lose vision for about 7 minutes. Do certain songs make you cry?- No. Do certain movies make you cry?- Yes. Tfios. HAPPY SECTION: Are you usually a happy person?- no. What makes you happiest?- music, books, anime, manga Does being with your friends make you happy?- depends. Do you believe in yourself?- Totally! Most of the time! 37% of the time anyway... Do you wish you were happier?- No. Is being happy overrated?- yes. Does music make you happy?- by a fraction, yes. HATE SECTION: Do you actually hate anyone?- Too many people to count Ever made a hit-list?- Yes. Have you ever been on a hit-list?- most likely Are you a mean bully?- Nope. Do you hate your President?- no. CURRENTLY WEARING?: What shirt are you wearing? - dragon shirt. Shoes?: invisible ones Necklace(s): nope HAVE YOU EVER?: Hugged someone?- Yup Laughed so hard you cried?- Yes Kissed someone?- ew no. THE LAST: Person you spoke to in person?- dad Person you talked to online?- my online sister ( Fangirl127 ) Person you hugged?- my brother RANDOM: people spread a rumor that I was anorexic. Do you like surveys?- most of the time Do you get along with your parents?- Totally! My mam and I are really close and my dad and I have a dad son connection. Do you have mental breakdowns?- Yup :I CURRENT: Current mood?- eh Current hair-style?- short Current windows open?- fanfiction, Inbox, tumblr Current desktop picture?- slideshow of Divergent and Baka and Test: Summon the Beasts (Fyi, BAkA is kind of PG 13 ish) We are a FourTris (fortress) With walls you can't bust Nothing can get through Not water, nor rust Only Roth can conquer the bonds And that she did She killed the blonde In memory of Beatrice 'Tris' Prior With love, the Divergent Fandom "Forget the haters, cause somebody loves ya"- Miley Cyrus, We Can't Stop "The more I try, the less it's worth it"- Jessie J, Who You Are "It's too cliché, I won't say I'm in love"- Meg, I won't say Im in love "Said no more counting dollars, we'll be counting stars"- OneRepublic, Counting Stars "Look into my eyes, it's where my demons hide"- Imagine Dragons, Demons "Im just a girl, all pretty and petite, so don't let me have any rights"- No Doubt, Just A Girl "I wanna see you be brave"- Sara Bareilles, Brave "That perfect girl is gone!" - Let it Go, Elsa, Frozen (In my case she was never there) INTERESTING! THIS PORTION OF MY PROFILE HAS BEEN DIRECTLY COPIED FROM MY TWINSIES PROFILE! I DID NOT CHANGE ANYTHING! True Facts About Me: I'm a vegetarian :3 I don't like peanut-butter I wear glasses I ship Fourtris ( srsly, Fourtris is love, Fourtris is life Read this it's hilarious Uriah: Okay, let's begin, Candor or Dauntless? Augustus: What's Candor? Isaac: I can't see anything Prim: What's Dauntless? Tris: Don't you guys know? The five factions. Peeta: Whats a faction? And there are twelve Katniss: No, we have districts and there are actually thirteen Peeta Hazel: No, we live in a normal world. Tris: I thought we had a war and everything else was destroyed, except for Chicago. Four: I'm confused Hazel: Wait, factions? Districts? What the heck? Gale: Have you escaped the fence yet? Zeke: You have a fence too? Ours is heavily guarded, and we don't know what's out there. Katniss: Oh, our fence is just a broken electricity one and we've been outside. Peeta: Don't tell them that they could be working for the Capitol! Augustus: What's the Capitol? President Snow: it's the most amazing place in all of the districts. Katniss: Get out of here I am the mockingjay and I should have shot you instead of President Coin! Katniss: *shoots President Snow and he leaves* Tris: Presidents? We have leaders, but most of them are jerks like Jeanine Prim: Jeanine? That sounds like something Buttercup growled while choking Christina: Buttercup? I am so confused Peeta: Who wants some bread? *holds up newly baked piece of bread* Tris: NO NO NO! GET THAT AMITY BREAD AWAY FROM ME Uriah and Zeke: I WANT IT GIMMEE *snatches bread of Peeta* Four: NO THAT IS NOT A GOOD IDEA Uriah and Zeke: *spits out bread* This is not amity bread, do you have any dauntless cake? Peeta: Dauntless Cake? I just bake normal cake Four: I like cake Peeta: Cake is good Tris: ... Will: Why are we even here? Marlene: I have no idea Clove: KNIFE KNIFE MOTHERF*CKASSS! Katniss: CLOVE HAS A KNIFE, GET HER FINNICK! Finnick: *stabs clove with trident* Lynn: Now that's not bloody at all... Tris: Oh, I know someone like that! Peter! He and Clove would make a good couple. Cato: No way Beotch, I already have her! Peter: You called Tris? Tris: Peter go away! Four: Don't make me punch you! Everyone: *fights each other with special weapons* Isaac: WTF I GOING ON I CANT SEE ANYTHNG! Hi, my name is Amy Bruce. I am 7 years old, and have severe lung cancer. I also have a tumor in my brain,from repeated beatings. Doctors say I will die soon if this isn't fixed, and my family can't pay the bills. The Make A Wish Foundation has agreed to pay 7 cents for every time this message is sent on. For those of you who send this along, I thank you so much, but those of you who don't send it, what goes around comes around. Have a heart. Re-send this, help her. 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 repost this within the next 5 min. something major that you've been wanting will happen. Hi, my name is Amy Bruce. I am 7 years old, and have severe lung cancer. I also have a tumor in my brain,from repeated beatings. Doctors say I will die soon if this isn't fixed, and my family can't pay the bills. The Make A Wish Foundation has agreed to pay 7 cents for every time this message is sent on. For those of you who send this along, I thank you so much, but those of you who don't send it, what goes around comes around. Have a heart. Re-send this, help her. 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 repost this within the next 5 min. something major that you've been wanting will happen. PSA: they are no longer spelled, 'Bye' or 'Hi'. it is now, 'BAI!' and 'HAI!'. thank you for your time. About 6 years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by 5 girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of her school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge the police were called. They went down and brought up 17 year old Carmen Winstead's body, her neck broke hitting the ladder, then side concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them. FACT: 2 months ago, 16 year old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower he heard laughter from his shower, he started freaking out and ran to his computer to repost it, He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, 5 hours later his mom woke up in the middle of the night cause of a loud noise, David was gone, that morning a few hours later the police found him in the sewer, his neck broke and his face skin peeled off. If you don't repost this saying "She was pushed" or "They pushed her down a sewer" Then Carmen will get you, either from a sewer, the toilet, the shower, or when you go to sleep you'll wake up in the sewer, in the dark, then Carmen will come and kill you. We already know the girls pushed her down. This is my profile. If you read the whole thing, you are a stalker. LIKE ME!!! Jk. THANKS FOR STUFF, MY FELLOW INITIATES or Tributes or Support group members or Wizards or demigods Danosaurs!!! t0bias3at0n |