Hey to all of you readers of fanfiction out there! I am TheStardustDragon (as I am sure that you know) and I am (obviously) a fanfiction writer! I like to write about Yu-gi-oh and Rio (1&2), my all-time favorite movies/shows. I try my best at writing, but I also know that I have lots of improvement to do in my writing career. I am a highschool student as if this year, 2016 (I am a Junior if you were wondering) and I have a modest amount of spare time to write stories.

I have been writing for just about eight years, my longest work being, a 100% original story, titled Jartus, the page count being 110 as of yet (I stopped working on it when I got into highschool, but I plan on re-writing it, as the detail in it is absolutely horrible). When the story is in chapter three, I will start to put it on Fanfiction.net (I will probably change it into a Skyrim fanfic, but without the Kajiets and Argonians; they make no sense in my opinon). I have been working on it in my spare time, so I am on page twenty as if sunday of last week.

I play video games as well (Minecraft and Skyrim most of the time, as well as, and don't judge, Pokemon white and black, both versions of one and two) and I want to write about those as well, but I know right-next to nothing about the games. I can play Minecraft (Xbox 360 edition) well, but I know that there is a lot more to the game than what I am doing (Farming, Mining, killing mobs, the basics) and I also make potions (Night Vision and Strength II are my favorites for obvious reasons) to help me get through the night in survival. Speaking of which, I play on normal most of the time, but I occasionally play on hard when I feel brave.

Well, that is all I can tell you about me without going into my personal life except for this;

YOU SHOULD CHECK OUT THESE PEOPLE; THEY ARE AWESOME WRITERS!

1) Sorrelwing

2)Alex The Owl

3)Rioblufan

4)Emerald Outsider (she is a friend of mine on Wattpad. If you can, sign up to Wattpad and give her some great reviews; she is a sweet writer!)

5)Monkey man 287 (he is a acquaintance of mine who goes to school with me, as does Emerald Outsider)

6) PersonaIzanagi (he is a good friend of mine and he plans on publishing something soon as of May 8th 2017.

Please check out these people; they are awesome writers (some things are worth repeating) and deserve the support of the people; you wont be disappointed when you read there stories and poems!

Guys and girls, copy and past this link to your search bar: it's hilarious!

READ THIS!!! I love this because it is so true!

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?"

FRIENDS: Will be there for you when he breaks up with you.

BEST FRIENDS: Will call him up and whisper, "You will die in seven days..."

FRIENDS: Helps you up when you fall.

BEST FRIENDS: Keeps on walking saying, "Walk much, dumb ass?"

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 laugh at you and say, "Ha Ha, Loser!"

FRIENDS: Will offer you a soda.

BEST FRIENDS: Will dump theirs on you.

FRIENDS: Gives you their umbrella in the rain.

BEST FRIENDS: Takes yours and says, "Run - beep - run!"

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: Would bail you out of jail.

BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DAMN!" we messed up!

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.

BEST FRIENDS: Wont 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: 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 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!

FRIENDS: Would read ignore this.

BEST FRIENDS: Will repost this.

A solemn poem to the abused children of the world...

Her name was Auroura
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 crys
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 thrusted 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 child abuse makes you sick and you think it's horrible and should be stopped, put this poem on your profile.

I say that to all the abused children in the world, know that you are not alone. I myself have been abused as a child, physically, emotionally and another form I refuse to post. I have had my share of pain and torment, but I have moved on to the CPS system and to my loving adoptive family, who helped me to who I am today. To all the children in the world that have been abused in the world, know that you have a heart that feels your pain, a mind that knows the thoughts you think, and know that you are strong of will and that you WILL survive the pain.

With a heart that beats with the pain of others,

--TheStardustDragon--