Name: GreenWildFire

Age: 18

Gender: (I'll just let you guess)

Favourite Animes: Naruto, Bleach, Junjou Romantica, Kyo Kara Maoh, Inuyasha, Ah My Goddess, Chibi Vampire (Karin), The Familiar of Zero, Shakugan No Shana, Elemental Gelade, Mew Mew Power, Avatar The Last Airbender, Dragonaut The Resonance (Ive probably watched loads more but this is all I can remember)

Favourite Tv Shows: Criminal Minds, Charmed, Friends, Scrubs, Psych, Supernatural, Heroes, Chuck

Favourite Films: 2012, Anaconda 1 2 (do not even ask me about number 3), The day after tomorrow, Love Guru, Now You See Me

Favourite Books: Morganville, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo series, The Women's Murder Club, The House of Night series, The Host (Not twilight though), The Inheritance Series, Harry Potter series

Hey this is GreenWildFire, just giving you a little insight on the kind of person that I am. I'm kinda quiet (although my friends would probably disagree ith me) and keep a lot to myself. My music is my life and i probably spend most of mytime on the laptop, watching anime/tv shows and reading fanfiction. I do enjoy going out, but I won't stay out for long before I am back in my bedroom with the door locked (to keep the demonic spawn 'cough' I mean my little sister, out of my room) and on my laptop (My parents say im antisocial - I don't know where they get that idea from XD).

I hope you all enjoy my fics and if you ever want to request a fic to be written and don't want to write it yourself (I know the feeling) just PM me, tell me what you want the plot to be about, who you want the main characters to be and I will see what I can do. Of course, I won't be able to write a fic if I have never heard of the tv shows or read the book so make sure to be specific. Anyway, thanks for reading my ramblings and enjoy my fics.

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 sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights. We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time. I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room. I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me. I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again. I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear. We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men. I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me. I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male. I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men. I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual. I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me. I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind. I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

PLEASE READ

Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school, he told his friends that it was cool , and when he pulled the trigger back

It shot with a great crack! Mummy I was a good girl, I did what I was told, I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold

But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye, I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry

When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another, and all because he got the gun from his older brother

Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much, and please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush

And tell my little sister that she is the only one now, and tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best

Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest, mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class, and never to forget this and please don't let this pass

Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this, mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss

And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try, I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry

Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest, but mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest, mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack

Mummy listen to me if you would, I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new, I guess I'm not going with daddy, on that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid, I wanted to be an actress

Mummy I wanted to live, but mummy I must go now the time is getting late

Mummy tell my Chris, I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date , I love you mummy I always have, I know you know it's true

Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you", In memory of the Columbian students that were lost

Please if you would, pass this around, I'd be happy if you could

Don't smash this on the ground, if you pass this on, maybe people will cry

Just keep this in heart, for the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"

Now you have two choices

1) repost and show you care

2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart

(Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care)

I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cellphone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird (it's a compliment),who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who loves and is obsessed with Twilight, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: HarryArtemis1220, edwardcullenissosexy, all-hail-the-jello, ArikoUzumaki, Nobody-XV, Grace-san, GreenWildFire

Fics Finished:

Some Things Never Change - Criminal Minds One-shot

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Be Careful What You Wish For - Criminal Minds fic

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