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  <title>JohnnysGiRL's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>I love Johnny Depp. I am kind of new to this whole writing stories thing, but my friends are big writers here, and I love to read their stories. So, why not make my own!? My fav. color is purple and my fav. food is brownies! I love my friends and school is ok...  I love to read! Some of my favorite books are:

The Book Thief
Does This Make my Head Look Big?
Harry Potter Series
Peaches 
The Secret Life of Peaches

Who is hot in my life right now:

Johnny Depp
Orlando Bloom
Brady Quinn
Jeremy Sumpter
Zac Efron

What/Who I Absolutley Love!:

Linz and Nor!-lol 
All of my friends and besties!
Chocolate
My family
Pirates of the Caribbean 
Harry Potter
HAIRSPRAY!

Interesting Quotes that I like:

&amp;quot;Life moves pretty fast. If you don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.&amp;quot; -Ferris Bueller's Day Off

&amp;quot;No, no, don't speak--for some moments in life there are no words. -Willy Wonka

&amp;quot;Don't mess with the bull, young man. You'll get the horns!&amp;quot; -The Breakfast Club


Leave me some Comments!!</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-02-16T02:12:07Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">I'm Gonna Make Someone Proud.</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/18771"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The small adobe houses were spaced far apart,&lt;br /&gt;She longed for a house, not just a ratty old shopping cart.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;There was always a constant worry and fear,&lt;br /&gt;The shaking began when others came near.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She needed a house a place of her own,&lt;br /&gt;No, not just a house, she needed a home.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Being homeless for six years, her clothes were ratty and torn,&lt;br /&gt;Her fingernails were caked with dirt, her face always forelorn.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Her momma left her awhile back, and her dad was a drunk,&lt;br /&gt;They both thought she was a little, worthless piece of junk.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;That&amp;#8217;s all going to change.&amp;#8221; she thought aloud,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m gonna get me a home, I am gonna make someone proud.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/18771</id>
    <published>2008-01-19T03:43:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-16T02:12:07Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Shoes-Will They Make Me Or Break Me??</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/18769"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Oh my goodness!&amp;#8221; thought Sami, &amp;#8220;This is the most perfect date outfit ever!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Samantha Eve Myers, aka Sami, was finally asked out by Jake, aka the  HOTTEST  guy in her school, on Wednesday. He asked her if she had wanted to catch a movie with him! Of course, her answer was an automatic &amp;#8220;YES!!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Sami has just spent the last 2 and a half hours picking out an amazing outfit for tonight! She has chosen skinny jeans with a white long sleeve babydoll top with a light blue lace cami underneath. Totally chic! Sami has also spent the last half an hour searching through her closet for a pair of shoes!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Why can&amp;#8217;t I find the perfect pair?&amp;#8221; Sami cried in desperation.Shoes were one of the key pieces to her outfit, and if she couldn&amp;#8217;t find the right pair, what would happen?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then, shoved to the back of her closet was a light blue pair of Converse shoes. A light shade of blue that matched her shirt perfectly!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Thank you  GOD !!&amp;#8221; Sami cried out as she slipped the shoes on.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;They were the perfect choice.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/18769</id>
    <published>2008-01-19T03:28:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T07:49:37Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Meaningful Songs</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/17008"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Have you ever heard the song the &amp;#8220;Christmas Shoes&amp;#8221;? It is a very sad song, but its meaning is amazing.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It is about a boy who wants to buy shoes for his Mom who is going to die soon. But it is on Christmas Eve. It is so sad, and it really means a lot. Here are some lyrics:&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Sir, I want to buy these shoes for my Mama, please&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#8217;s Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size&lt;br /&gt;Could you hurry, sir, Daddy says there&amp;#8217;s not much time&lt;br /&gt;You see she&amp;#8217;s been sick for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;And I know these shoes would make her smile&lt;br /&gt;And I want her to look beautiful, if Mama meets Jesus tonight&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;This song is really meaningful and the first time I heard it, it instantly became my favorite. Go find the lyrics for this song and read them through. This song means a lot to me. It shows a part of Christmas and the holiday season that not many people think about.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;(Sequel this and write a song that means a lot to you and why it is so special!)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/17008</id>
    <published>2007-12-30T19:24:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-27T15:56:36Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
    </author>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Together Forever</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/17004"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She turned and faced him. The rain was pelting down now and she had started to cry. If she was happy or sad, she didn&amp;#8217;t know yet.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Will you marry me?&amp;#8221; he asked.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;These words- what he had practiced saying for hours at a time at home- came out with ease. He knew she was the one and she knew that he was the one. This was his fairy-tale ending.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;What took you so long?&amp;#8221; she questioned with a smile.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Yes.&amp;#8221; she said. &amp;#8220;The answer has always been yes!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;He walked over and picked her up and together they walked in the rain, one of the happiest moments in both of their lives. &lt;br /&gt;It was just them now, together forever.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/17004</id>
    <published>2007-12-30T19:03:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-28T21:57:49Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">5 Things I Have Never Told</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/16102"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;1. I am afraid of never getting married. I want to get married, I am just not sure if someone would want to get married to me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;2. I am afraid that someone who I loved who has died will appear and just stare at me when I turn off the lights at night.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;3. I am always worried when there is a big thunderstorm at night that my whole family might die and I would be the only one left.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;4. I am  DEATHLY  afraid of the possibility of being alone. I don&amp;#8217;t mean like when I am home alone, but Alone. emotionally, no love, no family&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;5.Someone I know and love commited suicide.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/16102</id>
    <published>2007-12-17T00:52:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-15T10:10:18Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">It's Game Time</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The stands, the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Standing there you just can&amp;#8217;t help but feel proud.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The players all stretch and the scoreboard clears&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is getting excited, you can hear the cheers.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Touchdown by touchdown we fight hard to win,&lt;br /&gt;We are good and our time is now, Let&amp;#8217;s hear it.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Score, cheers, hi-fives all around, &lt;br /&gt;We all go quiet as the last seconds count down.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The crowd is silent then erupts with cheers,&lt;br /&gt;The team flocks together, with smiles and screams.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;It is game time.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15584</id>
    <published>2007-12-10T01:05:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T16:56:47Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">SEQUEL TO THE LIFE OF MIA TOLKENS!!</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Mia walked out of Science class with a new feeling in her heart.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Tyler is hot!&amp;#8221; she thought to herself &amp;#8220;It is his first day and I haven&amp;#8217;t even met him yet, but wow!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Just then Tyler walked out of the Science room and past her.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;What was that Mia smelled? Abercrombie? &amp;#8220;Oh, wow!&amp;#8221; she thought &amp;#8220;He is hot snd he smells good!&amp;#8221; What a guy he could turn out to be! Mia turned into her Social Studies classroom and there was Tyler.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Two classes in a row! This could be a very interesting year!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15580</id>
    <published>2007-12-10T00:47:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-08T18:34:36Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The life of Mia Tolkens</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Mia stared down at her already doodle filled piece of paper.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Wow&amp;#8221; she thought to herself, &amp;#8220;It is only first period and I am already bored out of my mind.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Science was not Mia&amp;#8217;s favorite subject. Actually it was her least favorite subject! Nothing just really seemed to interest her, so she brought a notebook and a pencil and her daydreams soon came alive on paper.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Suddenly there was a knock on the classroom door and Mia looked up. Walking in was the most gorgeous guy Mia had ever laid eyes on.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hi, my name is Tyler Miller&amp;#8221; he annouced to the teacher.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Mia&amp;#8217;s heart fluttered.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15481</id>
    <published>2007-12-08T04:51:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T05:52:48Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Strong Heart no more</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/15406"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;As she looked in the mirror,&lt;br /&gt;all she could see was a tear-streaked face, &lt;br /&gt;and cheeks as pale as the whitest lace.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She had heard it before, it&amp;#8217;s not ok&lt;br /&gt;to put your heart into something that way.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;To give something your all, only to be crushed&lt;br /&gt;To turn a strong heart into a bull of mush.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Her lesson was learned, and now and forever more,&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She would never again fall in love with the boy next door.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15406</id>
    <published>2007-12-07T01:59:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-04T00:51:24Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">The best Combination</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/15403"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A snort, a giggle, we find it all the same.&lt;br /&gt;a laugh is a laugh no matter what its name.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;We cackle and shout and smile with glee,&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop us when sent on a spree.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;We tickle and jump, the jokes have no end,&lt;br /&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t know what I would do without laughs-&lt;br /&gt;Or my friends.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15403</id>
    <published>2007-12-07T01:38:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-04T00:51:12Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/johnnysgirl</uri>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">And the World comes tumbling Down</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/15401"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;She hears those words, and repeats them out loud&lt;br /&gt;Just to make sure it is real&lt;br /&gt;And the world comes tumbling down.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The sky turns dark as the storm arises&lt;br /&gt;Her world is over, there is nothing left now&lt;br /&gt;And the world comes tumbling down.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;She feels nothing, not the ever strengthening wind,&lt;br /&gt;not the rain pelting her face&lt;br /&gt;And the world comes tumbling down.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;As she falls to the ground in pain and sadness&lt;br /&gt;Who cares if the rain falls on her silky brown hair,or if she cries on the hard ground?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;For, her world has just come tumbling down.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/15401</id>
    <published>2007-12-07T01:26:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-05T16:57:06Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>JohnnysGiRL</name>
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