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Hey! 
My Names Bri. I'm here writing. And sharing. I have other accounts but.... I'm a swimmer (trying out soon!) and I am a nerd :) Proud  of the fact to! As you could probably tell, I'm against cancer. I hate it so much and it has almost torn my family apart. I wish i could do something more than a run but I'm only 13 and well.... I just don't know what. Questions? Ask me! 
 
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  1. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    July 19, 2012 3:46pm UTC
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  2. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2012 2:25pm UTC
    Stop Thinking Witty will heal you
    If you are
    Suicidal
    cut
    burn
    carve
    pinch
    anerexic
    depressed
    bolemic
    You need REAL help. People like doctors or counslers wont judge you

  3. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2012 9:10am UTC
    Life doesn't get complicated when
    A boy breaks your heart.
    It gets complicated when you
    Realize Death is an option

  4. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2012 8:49am UTC
    Doctor Who

  5. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2012 7:23am UTC
    In The {Pi ctures}
    Chapter two Macey's POV
    "You think she has... memorie loss? What can she remember? Will she get her momory back? Will.. will... will she ever remember me?" The questions came flooding out of my mouth before I could stop them.
    "Macey..." Doctor Griet rubbed his hands together. "I really don't know. It depends on how severe the brain damage is and.... you heard what her parents said."
    Yeah... I had heard what they said. That they didn't want to waste money on a cat scan. THey didn't care how bad the damage was to her brain. We would have to help her without checking her brain. "But maybe... Maybe when they find out about the memory loss they will...?
    He shook his head sadly.
    "Her parents said they would rather have her dead."
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    (I would read the prolouge if I were you. If this was confusing tell me. I can re-write it.)
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  6. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 17, 2012 8:28pm UTC
    In The {Pi ctures}
    Chapter One Emma's POV
    I locked eyes with a girl sitting across the room in a plastic chair. Her red long hair fell infront of her clear blue eyes. "Emma?" She called softly.
    I waited for somebody to answer to her call, but nobody came. She looked around franticly then got up and raced for the door.
    Nobody else was in the room so I was left alone again. The light above me was off and no light shined through the window. I didn't even know where I was.
    "Emma! Hello!" The lights flickered on as a young man came into the white room. He took a chair from one side of the room and brought it next to my bed. "How are you feeling?"
    I tried to sit up but when I did my head throbbed. "Uh... are you talking to me?"
    "Yes Emma." The man, who but this point I had assumed was a doctor, looked at his clipboard.
    "Umm..." I looked around desperatly, "My names not Emma."
    "Oh... then what is it?" He sighed and closed his eyes as if he knew what my answer was already... and it was bad.
    "My name.... uh it's... uh." I looked up helplessly. Only then did I realize the girl with the straight red hair was standing near the door. She looked heart broken. Did I even know her.
    "Alrighty Emma. I'm going to bring you some jello to eat and then I'm going to ask you some more questions."
    He got up then turned to the girl near the door, "Macey, you might want to come with me and have a... talk."
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  7. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 17, 2012 8:10pm UTC
    In The {Pi ctures}
    Chapter One Emma's POV
    I locked eyes with a girl sitting across the room in a plastic chair. Her red long hair fell infront of her clear blue eyes. "Emma?" She called softly.
    I waited for somebody to answer to her call, but nobody came. She looked around franticly then got up and raced for the door.
    Nobody else was in the room so I was left alone again. The light above me was off and no light shined through the window. I didn't even know where I was.
    "Emma! Hello!" The lights flickered on as a young man came into the white room. He took a chair from one side of the room and brought it next to my bed. "How are you feeling?"
    I tried to sit up but when I did my head throbbed. "Uh... are you talking to me?"
    "Yes Emma." The man, who but this point I had assumed was a doctor, looked at his clipboard.
    "Umm..." I looked around desperatly, "My names not Emma."
    "Oh... then what is it?" He sighed and closed his eyes as if he knew what my answer was already... and it was bad.
    "My name.... uh it's... uh." I looked up helplessly. Only then did I realize the girl with the straight red hair was standing near the door. She looked heart broken. Did I even know her.
    "Alrighty Emma. I'm going to bring you some jello to eat and then I'm going to ask you some more questions."
    He got up then turned to the girl near the door, "Macey, you might want to come with me and have a... talk."
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    (I would read the prolouge if I were you. If this was confusing tell me. I can re-write it.)
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  8. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 17, 2012 9:59am UTC
    New Website!
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    Or witnessed bullying
    Or just want to make a difference
    It's quite simple
    You can talk
    Or share videos.
    Give it a try
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  9. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 16, 2012 10:14pm UTC
    Fact: Your brain makes you look 5 times prettier than you actually are
    Me: Well F*ck then
    Tumblre

  10. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 15, 2012 12:02am UTC
    I'm sick Of It!
    Yeah, my dad's a police officer. Yeah he arrests
    kids. Yeah he can fine people.
    But he does it for a reason. He arrest people for murder, robery, drugs. He fines people because they broke the law.
    I can't believe he gets so much hate. Police officers risk their lives to keep us safe and you thank them by saying, "Hide! Here comes the popo!"
    I'm sick of it

  11. LiveStrongHateCancer LiveStrongHateCancer
    posted a quote
    June 14, 2012 11:56pm UTC
    In The {Pi ctures}
    Prolouge
    Emma doubled over in her seat in laughter. "That's halarious. Oh my gosh I wish I could have seen that movie with you. It sounds so good!"
    I squinted my eyes at the road. It was hard to see in the sunlight.
    "Yeah! I had to go with Jenna." Neither of us especaily liked jenna but she stayed by our side like she was glue. "I didn't even know was coming until she showed up at my door." I rolled my eyes.
    Emma tucked a strand of her dirty blond hair behind her ears. "Mace, will you go see the movie again if I go with you this time?"
    I laughed at her. "Emma, I could see that movie a million times before I got sick of it!"
    I took the risk of looking at her instead of the road, we were after all at a red light. "Gosh girl we really need to hang out more. Like we used to when we were younger!"
    She sighed in asperation, "Yes. You're totally right. We used to have 'play dates' like-"
    She cut off her sentance as something hit the back of our small car. Screaming, I looked away. I hit my head on the stearing wheel and felt myself slipping away from realitly.
    I didn't understand how this was happening.... I looked away for a second. It was just so fast.
    "Emma?" There was no answer. I closed my eyes and let my hands look for her. Intead of finding my bestfriend I found blood.
    Lot's and lot's of blood
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    (Eventfull! If this was confusing tell me. I can re-write it.)
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