"Hear that? That's the sound of death creeping ever closer upon silent toes. Tick Tock. That's the sound of another second of your life gone by. Don't take anything for granted, for all good things come to an end. Every. Single. Time." - Casey Isarine

I was your best friend as a kitten. You threw hairbands and I brought them back to you. You would happily pet me and call me your baby girl and princess. I loved you and kept you safe from the bad dreams that you had when you were little. As you got older, you brought more boys into the home. I saw you light some weed and crack every now and then, but loved you all the same. I slept by your side at night, but when a boy was in the home, you would kick me and throw me into the closet. I waited until the boy left and you let me out. As time progressed, you stopped feeding me and giving me water. You only fed me when you bred me and sold my beloved kits. When I was old and delivered a bad litter, you threw me and my kits outside to live in the cold and darkness. My kits were blind, one deaf, and my third was born dead. I thought you cared, but I was wrong. When winter struck, my kittens died and I lived in a trash can until the humane society found me. I was given food and shelter, but no attention that an old she-cat needed. People would look at me through my cage, they would smile and wave, but no-one ever took me home. I was too old for anyone's likings. One cold winter day, a man with tears in his eyes took me out of my cage and into a light filled room. He told me I was going to a better and pain free place. I purred and licked his hand weakly as he placed the antiseptic needle in my veins. As I closed my eyes, I thought of you, my hurtful owner, that I loved and cared for when you were young. It was I who made you laugh when you were about to cry. It was I, the old female cat, that put up with you as you grew older, and this was the thanks I got. I closed my eyes and entered a pain free place, as the lovely man promised me. Copy this story onto your page if you hate animal abuse and if it brought tears to your eyes as it did mine.

I'm a little pit bull…
My mother…
I saw killed…
By humans.........

But when she died..

They didn't seem to care

She didn't do anything wrong......
They shouted
“YOU WORTHLESS DOG!!!”
And called her bad words…
I watched my mommy die.
I was held back.
I couldn't fight them.
I couldn't do what my instincts told me to do.
I was scared.
They kicked my mommy.
And punched her in the
stomach.
Then they came to me…
Some one save me!
But no one did….
People stared at me.
Then they took me and my litter-mates.
The slammed us in a box,
We whined,
and cuddled together.
I just wanted to be shot…
I prayed.
And prayed.
Just to be shot peacefully.
Not to be abused.
Like my mommy.
Before she fought…
She was hurt and cut by them…
I didn’t want to watch…
but they made me.
Flash backs flashed threw my mind like lightning.
The box was thrown on the ground.
With all us in it.
My sister broke her paw.
A rock came threw and poked a hole in my stomach.
My blood spilled on my litter mates..
"I'm sorry.” I said to my sisters and brothers.
They took my sister out first.
They threw her on bricks.
Again they made me watch.
I cried…
…And cried.
I pleaded for this to stop.
But did they? No.
It just got worse….
They cut my sister…
She was still alive.
She was waiting to die.
They found a water fall.
And threw her off a bridge.
I heard her cries.
I heard the splash.
Next was me…
They cut me.
Broke my leg.
Cut off my ear.
They gave me the worst torture.
I wanted my litter-mates to not watch..
But they were forced.
They grabbed me by the tail..
Oh god please…
And threw me on a metal bar.
I was 99% dead.
Then they threw me…
…Out to the water fall.
As my vision fainted.
I saw my sister.
Bloody, and in the water.
I swam.
And hugged her.
While we both…
Died together.
Please..
Stop this animal abuse.
once and for all….
Put that on your page if you think its sad.
Pit bulls aren't bad so why do they get abused?

 A teenage girl, aged about 17, named Diane 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."
















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"Last Friday night, your dog wandered up onto our porch." And from there it tells of the harrowing discovery of a dog that would come to be known as Mama Jade:

The fresh bite marks on her muzzle, the scars that covered her body, the exposed pink and purple flesh around her neck, where she was obviously tied up with ropes that cut their way into her skin, over and over again. The obvious signs that she had been bred, relentlessly, time after time. The pressure wounds on her elbows that bled whenever they touched anything, from being tied and forced to lay on cement ground and metal cage mesh.

None of those things are even the worst part. Upon examining her teeth to gauge her approximate age, I burst into tears. I found that you had pulled the majority of them out and the ones you left, had been filed down. And you did this without anesthesia, this I am sure of. You did this so she couldn't fight back.

Here's the pit bull problem we have as a city. It's not the animals. It's that we have neighbors who would do this to an animal. There's a limit to how much damage a dog can do, even if it's as dangerous as the exaggerated stories about pit bulls. But a person who thinks nothing of fighting dogs, or of mutilating the dogs so that the ones he's going to hurt later by fighting them don't get too injured beforehand, that's a person who leaves a lot of terribleness in his wake.

I know it's supposed to be heartwarming that so many people reached out to the author of this letter and offered to help with Mama Jade's medical costs. But I think my heart is broken or something, because I just can't feel very happy about this. Because that dog is just the one who got away. What about her puppies? What about the dogs that bit her? What about the dogs that fight them? It's one small good thing in a sea of terribleness. And I hope that dog heals up and lives a long, full life. That would be great. She sounds like a good dog.

And all those other dogs deserve a chance to be good dogs too. A chance they're most likely not going to get. I'm relieved that Mama Jade found someone to rescue her. I'm relieved that there are people like that in Nashville. But I can't stand knowing that, normally, nothing happens to the people who are the reason that dog ended up like that. They get to do whatever they want and these animals pay the price. And then these dogs get blamed, like they're terrible and not the monsters who do this to them.

You ever stopped to think just what horses that are being abused think? Did you know, they are taken in cattle trucks and half of them die on the way? Did you know that when they get there, they are given nothing to eat or drink and are squished with heaps of other horses into a tiny yard? Did you know that they shoot them over and over in the head with a nail gun and half of the time they are still conscious? Do you know that they hang them, cut their throats, and then let them bleed to death? Bet you didn't know they do this in front on the horses next to them so they know exactly whats going to happen to them. Did you know they take mothers and foals? Did you know they take the foal away from the mother and let them watch their baby get brutally killed? Or it can happen the other way around. If you've read this and you don't care LEAVE MY PAGE, if you've read this and do care put it on your page and let everyone know of the real horror that go on behind those awful walls. Please stop the abuse.

I am against animal abuse! Have you ever seen a thin, tired, sick, sad

animal pacing the streets? Did you think about how life would be to that dog or cat, or any other animal? Did you consider the fact that animal was probably abused or abandoned? Did you want to do something about it? Think about overloaded shelters, having to euthanize animals EACH DAY to make room! Think about those evil, cold-hearted people, hitting those animals, underfeeding them, TORTURING them! Copy and paste this to your page if you have a heart! Even better, donate to an animal shelter! OR you could BUY ONE! You can raise money, too! So step up! Join the crowd! Fight against mean-spirited people who are torturing animals THIS VERY MINUTE!!! WE ARE

UNITED!!! WE ARE ONE!!! AND

TOGETHER, WE CAN BATTLE THE EVIL THAT IS TORTURING OUR FRIENDS!! WE CAN DO THIS!!!

Please name at least one horse Naysa, after this brave horse

There was a mare sold to a man for $35, and then sold to someone else for $100. He tried to load her to take her to her new home but she balked and refused to load. So, he decided to force her in with pain - by wrapping barbed wire around her halter - each tug cutting her face more and more. Now he was getting angry, and decided to tie her to the trailer and drag her helplessly behind - the barbed wire cutting viciously into her face. Her hooves were literally sawed off and are mostly gone now. When she finally collapsed he only grew angrier, and unhitched the trailer rolling in on top of the exhausted mare. But her punishment wasn't enough, not until he shot her in the face. But with the stubbornness of a mule, she did not give up. Fortunately, through all this torture and abuse, the little mare survived. Her road to recovery will be a long one, but with your help, a possible one. The little mare's name is Naysa. COPY THIS STORY TO SHOW THAT YOU CARE ABOUT THIS POOR HORSE. WE WOULD LIKE THIS TO BE ON EVERY HOWRSE PAGE!!!!! <-- True story By the way. Look it up

  Girls

are like apples

on trees.The best ones

are at the top of the tree.

The boys don't want to reach

for the good ones because they

are afraid of falling and getting hurt.

Instead, they just get the rotten apples

from the ground that aren't as good,

but easy.So the apples at the top think

something is wrong with them, when in

reality , they're amazing.They just

have to wait for the right boy to

come along,the one who's

brave enough to

climb all

the way

to the top

of the tree.

all girls copy this and paste it on your page

This is the eye test. Look for the LOWER case `L` LLLLLLLLLLLLlLLLLLLLLLL. Now look for the `N`. This is really hard . MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNMMMMMMM . Now find the mistake: ABCDEFGHIJKLNMOPQRSTUVWXYZ. Now wish for somthing you really want after the count down! 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1, Now close your eyes and make a wish .******************** .Now put this as your page and your wish will come true! You have 19 minutes! Or what you wished for will be the opposite i just survived!

DO NOT CHEAT!! (You'll will kick yourself later) I was a little skeptical trying this, but if you follow the instructions to the end you'll be surprised!!!! It worked for me-really it did!!!I could not believe it!!
All of my answers were accurate. Take 3 minutes and try this...it will freak you out! BUT NO CHEATING! This game has a funny/spooky outcome.
't read ahead...just do it in order! It takes about three minutes...it's worth a try
First..get a pen and paper. When you actually choose names, make sure it's people you actually know and go with your first instinct.
Scroll down one line at a time...and don't read ahead or you'll ruin it!
1. First, write the numbers 1 through 11 in a column.
2. Then, beside numbers 1 and 2, write down any two numbers you want.
3. Beside the 3 and 7, write down the names of boys if your a girl and the opposite if your a boy.
NO LOOKING AHEAD...OR IT WON"T TURN OUT RIGHT!
4. Write anyone's name (like friends or family....) in the 4th, 5th and 6th spots.
5. Write down four song titles in 8,9,10, and 11.
GO WITH YOUR INSTINCT PEOPLE!!!!
6. Finally, make a wish.
And now the key for the game.....
1. You must tell (the number in space 2) people about this game.
2. The person in space 3 is the one that you love.
3. The person in 7 is one you like but can't work out.
4. You care most about the person you put in 4
5. The person you name in number 5 is the one who knows you very well.
6. The person you name in 6 is your lucky star.
7. The song in 8 is the song that matches with the person in number 3.
8. The title in 9 is the song for the person in 7.
9. The tenth space is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind.
10. and 11 is the song telling you how you feel about life
NOW...put this on your site within the hour you read this...IF you do..your wish will come true. If you don't it will become the opposite

I love Gravity Falls! #Showhole

Friends.

There are good friends, and 'best' friends.

Good friends are there to the end. They never leave you, no matter what you are going through.

Best friends are there to party, have a good time. They are only there with you when there is a party. When you are in trouble, they are no where to be seen.

Good friends will help you up when you fall.

'Best' friends will 'help' you, as long as you don't drag them down with you.

A good friend may not agree with you, but always give the best advice.

A 'best' friend will nod there head, and reply with a 'mhm', and then tell you about the 'cute boy in your class.

A good friend is there to the end. A 'best' friend may not.

Put this on your page if you are a good friend!