Hey readers ! Just a girl who loves to write stories (obviously!) Chibchilla is something my besties call me! That and Chibi even though i'm not short. Chelsea's my real name though, I'm a mixed chick of proud Filipino and African heritage although most people think i'm South Asian. Fascinated *cough cough obsessed cough* with Japanese and Korean culture and i love watching anime and reading manga too!

Need a hand? I'll be a corn stalk and listen in with my ears (sorry for the corny joke)

I know what its like to have a bunch of stuff on your chest that you need to let out!

I just wanna let you guys know that i don't wanna be that kinda author that doesn't give back to their readers. since i can't do much from the other side of a computer, the only thing i can do is listen to your problems. So! Need advice on boys? on girls? help with friend problems or just need someone to talk to i'm here! PM me and i'll try to help as much as possible! label your PM with something like advice? or girl problems so i know what i'm expecting. Nothing too mature cause i'm only a teen so bear with me :D

Favourite foods:

EVERYTHING! well everything but chickpeas

Favourite Bands:

Ft Island

NSYNC

The Beatles

Fall out boys

XLR8

Fav.colour:

Green

Reviews would be helpful and Pm's are fine with me

A teenage girl about 17 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.

Even when you can't see Him, GOD is there! 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?