My name: not telling you 'cause that would be stupid

Age: private

Favourite films-Chronicles of Narnia:Prince Caspian,Chronicles of Narnia:The Voyage of the Dawn Treader,Primal Species,Deep Blue Sea and Earth Alien.

Favourite books-The Roman Mysteries, My Story Collection, Narnia:The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, Garfield and A Hero's Guide to Deadly Dragons.

Favourite singers-Westlife,Mcfly,Nickelback,Joe Mcelderry,12 Stones,Lady Gaga,Three Doors Down,Three Days Grace,Pink,Phil Collins,Cheryl Cole,Mika and Micheal Jackson(R.I.P king of pop)

Hi all i finally got my fanfiction account after waiting AGES please try to be nice to me as I'm not the best writer in the world.

My main stories will be about Narnia and some may be about Harry Potter depending on what I feel like writing

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 after all, 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 with out 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 news paper 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 news paper 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 for ever.. 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, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

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If you love God and you're not ashamed of Him repost this, and see what he does for you tonight

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, 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 policemen 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?

Even when you can't see Him, GOD is there! Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the poeple that read this won't repost it?

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They say say Twilight

We say NARNIA!

They say Edward

We say CASPIAN!

They say Bella

We say SUSAN!

They say Alice

We say LUCY!

They say Carlisle

We say PETER!

They say Jacob

We say EDMUND!

They say vampires and werewolves

We say NARNIANS AND ASLAN!

They say Robert Pattinson

We say BEN BARNES, SKANDAR KEYNES AND WILLIAM MOSELEY!

They say Kristen Stewart

We say ANNA POPPLEWELL AND GEORGIE HENLEY!

NARNIA FOREVER!!!!!!

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If you think the police should try harder to find missing people,copy this onto your profile

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Narnia OC's

Melody

Apperance-Tan skin,black shoulder length hair, dress similar to Lucy's in Prince Caspian(the red one) but purple.

Family-Caspian IX(Father),Elizebeth(Mother),Caspian X(Little brother),Miraz(Uncle),Prunaprismia(Aunt),Tyson(Cousin).

Features in-Caspian's Discovery.

Upcoming Stories:

My Knight in Narnian armor-A Susan and Caspian one-shot-Susan's thoughts of Caspian before and after he rescues her. my first fanfic so please constructive comments welcomed and I'm also willing to accept negative comments but positive ones are lovely.

When I was seven-A Caspian one-shot about his father walking out one night never to be seen again

Caspian's Discovery-A Caspian Fanfiction-Caspian is told by his professer that he has a older sister and he must go find her before Miraz does but meets someine expected along the way set before PC