Name: Zoey

Age: Um... I'm not sure if I should tell you that...

Height: 5'2" (So what if I'm short)

Gender: Female (Kind of obvious isn't it?)

Pets: I have two cats (They are so cute!) and two dogs (one's pretty well behaved, the other is a moron)

Hobbies: reading, drawing, writing, and playing video games

Likes: zebras, wolves, tigers, manatees, cats, spending time with friends and family, drawing, and writing fanfiction

Dislikes: Being blamed for something I didn't do, Art that is sick and/or piggish, Drugs/Abuse, How some people behave during a movie

Update: I have been writing a fic for a while now, but you will not be seeing it here. I am thinking about posting it on Archive Of Our Own, haven't fully decided yet... but I'm leaning toward it.

True Story

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 then planned, and had to walk home alone. She hasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked 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 was waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped around 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 way 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 recogize 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 can identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they can do for her. She asked if they can 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 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, and 93% of the people that read this won't repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.

(I'm a proud Owl City citizen. Because in Owl City, you have Rainbow Veins. Dreams Don't Turn to Dust, and you rise your head up to Alligator Sky to watch the Meteor Shower of the Galaxy. You ride in a Hot Air Balloon, go Swimming in Miami and greet the Sky Diver of Umbrella Beach. You can even see a Deer In The Headlights, a Panda Bear, stand at The Tip of The Iceberg and even gain Butterfly Wings. Some people even see things through The Technicolor Phase. During the night, Fireflies flit about under the Vanilla Twilight sky. You should visit sometime. If you're lucky, you'll see the Strawberry Avalanche, far away from The Real World. Copy and paste this if you love Owl City.)