Update: This story has been discontinued. - I am terribly sorry. Your mother lied to you. She told you that you were unique, and that as a teenager you have a whole bunch of options you can choose from to determine who you want to be. She must have been high. Look, I'm going to tell you this honestly. Somewhere out there in this floating sphere of green and blue, there's a person who acts just like you. It's the combinations of different personalities - which eventually lead up to an actual human being - that makes us all unique. But it can't hurt to find out where your personality stems from, right? Wanna know who you are? I'll help you out. There are 36 students in my classroom. Which one are you?

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Its London and young women are disapearing off the streets, what happens when an oddball assassin is targeted for questioning by the Queen's Guard Dog, Ciel Phantomhive? WIll Sebastian be able to figure out whats going on or will he need a little help for once? AN- Comment/Fan/Vote/or Library add will earn you a dedication!

Arthur Kirkland is a third year in high school, Everything is going great until one day, He catches another third year staring at him during class.

Countries, attractive men, and true love! Juliet is a normal young girl who loves anime. One day, however, things change and she is surprised to find her dreams coming true.

Francis Boneyfoy had always been labeled as a pervert. A rapist. Somebody who couldn't be left alone with attractive young people. But, those are all just labels. Labels put on the wrong person. It'll take the love and affection of a certain young lady to show the world the real Francis Boneyfoy. The kind and caring man who simply wants to love and be loved. But, what happens when the women he loves so much falls deathly ill? And that illness threatens to take her from him forever?

After almost a three year mental break...I am back, and, here to stay. And, although I am much better and not thinking these horrid thoughts anymore...I am keeping the name...Keeping the poetry, but, now I am going to write about me. My life story. And how I am still here today...In hopes that someone, somewhere will read this and relate. And realize that there is a light at the end of this long, long tunnel...Enjoy.