Hello! Welcome To My Fan Fiction Account. I Have Had This Account For Some Time. By The Way, I Used To Be Hunger games fan2002. So If You Knew Me By That Pen Name I Changed It To What It Is Now. My Most Popular Story Is "Invisble Love" And I Am Quite Proud Of It. It Has Over 1.7K Views And Seventeen Reviews. I Write For Many Fandoms And People Say I Have "Too Many". By The Way, Most Of My Stories Are On Hold Since I Don't Really Have Any Time To Write. Check Out My Wattpad, I Update One Story At Least Once A Week. It's Diomand_Girl2002

My Fandoms(A Few):

~Percy Jackson And The Olympians/Heroes Of Olympus

~Harry Potter

~Hunger Games

~The Maze Runner

~Doctor Who

~Supernatural

~Black Butler

~Ouran High School Host Club

Those Were A Few Of My Fandoms, There Are Many But I Just Didn't Want To Bore You. I Hope My Bio Isn't Too Long. I Guess I'll Stop Here But Add A Few Facts About Myself Below.

1. I Love To Read, Write, Draw

2. I Go To A Military School(It's The Closest Thing To Hogwarts Trust Me)

3. I Have Brown Hair And Eyes

4. I Am A Girl

5. My Family Is Small

6. I Love Everyone, I Am Kind Hearted

7. I Am Socially Awkward

8. Phan Trash

9. I Love Canada, It's So Innocent

10. Bye!

Reposts

1.A teenage girl about 17 named Diane 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 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. Repost if you're a follower of God.

2. Did you know? Before you go to sleep at night, there is 1 person on the opposite rainbow, thinking of you, they want to kiss you, they want to be with you, they always think about you when they go to sleep, they long for you. This is all true, not fake. If you repost this on to your profile in the next five minutes, that person will ask you out in a month, but if you don't, you will be alone for the next 45 years.

3. When u carry a Bible, the devil gets a headache. When u open it, he collapses. When he see's u reading it, he faints. When he see's u living it, he flees. And just when your about 2 re-post this, he will try & discourage u. I just defeated him. Like, Copy, & Paste this if your in God's Army :)

4. 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 holdingthe 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 hristmas. 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 haveenough." 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 wh ite rosefor my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gaveme 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:

Now you have 2 choices.

1) Repost this message.

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

A Hunger Games Addict’s Prayer
I promise to remember Rue
When mockingbirds’ songs wake me
I’ll think of Foxface every time
I eat a strange new berry
If a little girl ever pets a goat
I promise to think of Prim
And if my best friend acts depressed
Then Gale; I’ll think of him
When I toss some wood in the fire
I’ll think of Katniss every time
And I’ll always think of Peeta
When I eat cake that is sublime
The Capitol will cross my mind
When someone is unfair
I’ll be sure to think of Clove
Each time I pretend to care
I’ll always think of Glimmer
If someone’s pretty, but a dunce
And Thresh will occupy my mind
If I spare someone, something... Once
Whenever I watch a reality show
I will think of the Hunger Games
I’ll sure imagine Haymitch
If someone calls me names
I swear to think of Cato
When I’m homicidally inclined
I’ll make sure I think of Effie
When there’s nothing on my mind
I swear to remember the Hunger Games
And Catching Fire too
It’s important to think of the characters
But they’re NOT mine (So, Collins, don’t sue!)

The Percy Jackson pledge:

I promise to remember Percy,
Whenever I'm at sea.
I promise to remember Annabeth,
Whenever a spider comes at me.
I promise to protect nature,
For Grover's sake of course.
I promise to remember Luke,
When my heart fills with remorse.
I promise to remember Chiron,
Whenever I see a sign that says ''free pony ride''.
I promise to remember Tyson,
Whenever a friend says they'll stick by my side.
I promise to remember Thalia
Whenever a friend is scared of heights.
I promise to remember Clarisse,
Whenever I see someone that gives me a fright.
I promise to remember Bianca,
Whenever I see a sister scold her younger brother.
I promise to remember Nico,
Whenever I see someone who doesnt get along with others.
I promise to remember Zoe,
whenever I watch the stars. I promise to remember Rachel,
whenever a limo passes my CAR.
Yes, I promise to remember PJO,

Wherever I may go!