![]() Author has written 4 stories for Soul Eater, Harry Potter, and Supernatural. Hello my fellow internet adventurers. No need to panic, you have my fantastically horrible fanfics to read. Hello, my name is Kaley. I am ridiculously obsessed with BBC Sherlock, Doctor Who, Merlin, and Supernatural. Of course, the fandoms with the most pain and suffering. Also!!!: I am off hiatus, and I will be deleting some of my worse stories. Sorry for any of you guys who liked them. 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.'' 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 I am A DREAMER, so I MUST be insane (unrealistic) I HAVE MANY DIFFERENT INTERESTS, so I MUST be unable to commit to one thing I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists. I'm SCOTTISH so I MUST have ginger hair and wear a skirts (It's actually called a kilt). I do my homework, so I MUST be a goody-good. I have been ABUSED, so I MUST be an abuser Copy and paste this to your profile if you are against stereotypes, and put the ones you are in bold. My Faith:Jesus I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian. I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman. I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to teach me a lesson 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. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won't re post it? Re post this if you truly believe in God. PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what, 96 percent of teens won't stand up for God. Put this on your page if you're one of the 4 percent who will. What my father taught me: 1. My father taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE. 2. My father taught me RELIGION. 3. My father taught me about TIME TRAVEL. 4. My father taught me LOGIC. 5. My father taught me MORE LOGIC. 6. My father taught me FORESIGHT. 7. My father taught me IRONY. 8. My father taught me about the science of OSMOSIS. 9. My father taught me about CONTORTIONISM. 10. My father taught me about STAMINA. 11. My father taught me about WEATHER. 12. My father taught me about HYPOCRISY. 13. My father taught me the CIRCLE OF LIFE. 14. My father taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION. 15. My father taught me about ENVY. 16. My father taught me about ANTICIPATION. 17. My father taught me about RECEIVING. 18. My father taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE. 19. My father taught me ESP. 20. My father taught me HUMOR. 21. My father taught me HOW TO BECOME AN ADULT. 22. My father taught me GENETICS. 23. My father taught me about my ROOTS. 24. My father taught me WISDOM. 25. My father taught me about JUSTICE. | |||||||
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