Well this is my first time on Fictionpress so please give me all the feed back you can, I hope you enjoy my strories.
You know you live in 2008 when...
1.) You accidentally enter your password on a microwave.
2.) You haven't played solitare with real cards for years
3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or my space
4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV
6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.
7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.
8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.
9.) And you were too busy to notice number 5.
10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.
11.) Now you are laughing at yourself stupidly.
12.) Put this in your profile if you fell for that, and you know you did
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 didn’t 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.
If you think homophobia is wrong copy this into your profile
Hey Everyone...
I just wanted to let everone who reads my stories know that it takes me a while to update because I don't want to give anyone something realy shitty to read, and that I like to read a lot so it takes me a while... and the fact that not even half my stories are up here yet. Ok so this is my apology and explanation for my miserably slow updates.
STORY STATUS
The Real Story
Hello my Name is Persephone, and yes i am a greek Goddess. I am here to tell you what really happened between me and Hades, not that crap story my parents gave the world. This is my story.
Chapter 4: in progress
When The Sun Sets
Kaida has a problem, actually she has many problems. The first of witch being she can't remember anything about her past, the second... two demons chase after her. Oh did I forget to mention Kaida is a demon hunter.
Chapter 4: in progress
Tearless
Hello my name is Dare, and I am not insane. (A story about a girl who get picked up off the streets and thrown into mental intstitute after mental institute, until she meets a boy she think she has known before. But staying in one place for too long could cost this young woman her life, especially when she i especially since she is running from a murderer who fail to kill her 8 years ago with the rest of her family.)
Chapter 1: in progress
The Tragedies of War
Bethany is tired. She is tried of the war around her, tired of the of the men that come to her door every day to tell her another of her loved ones is dead. Can she hold herself together or will she just fall apart. A/N: this might be a one-shot.
Chapter 4: in progress
Mistakes Beyond Repair
“I’m so sorry, so so sorry.” he sobbed over her body, his body shaking with the force of his sorrow, he finally destroyed himself, and the only piece of happiness he had ever had. It was a mistake beyond repair.
Complete (I may or may not continue this story, I haven't decided yet. But for the most part it is done.)
STORIES IN THE MAKINGING:
Night of the Apocalypse
What happenes when you combine a bunch of fictional and famous men with three gorgeous girls? You get Night of the Apocalypse. Crossover between: Harry Potter, Supernatural, and some various other stars and shows. This story is based off the conversations my friends have had during lunch. Blade and Vanz are based on my best friends.
(one shot or short story)
Nightmare Love
Carys means to love, but 17 year ould Carys is everything but loving. She is anti-social, and because of her icy cold personality she has earned the title of Ice Queen, but that is ok with her. She loves one person and that is her twin brother, Kayden, but what happenes when Kayden's best friend Aiden sets his eyes one the Ice Queen?
(Novel)
The Forgotten Ones
Aren is forgotten, she is homeless with no family to claim as her own. Damien had everything stolen from him, his family and young mate murdered. They are the Forgotten ones... but what happened when one fateful storm leads them to each other?
(Novel or short story)
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