He was a beautiful fiction

Tagged by xturncoatxiii

A - List 7 habits/quirks/facts
B - Tag 7 people to do the same
C - Don't tag the person who tagged you, or tag "Whoever wants to do it"

1. I've had short hair for years but I only figured out what direction to comb it (read: run my hands through it) so it lays flat a month ago.
   
2. I think boots are the best footwear to ever be invented. Except uggs and wellingtons. Those suck.
   
3. When I sneeze I say achee instead of achoo. No, it's not voluntary.
   
4. I have a weird habit of imagining writing down words that I hear. Often I get confused and do it in the wrong alphabet. Or I combine several alphabets.
   
5. My natural stride is a swagger. Especially when I'm pleased with myself.
   
6. I have a gut reaction against Christianity. I feel bad about it on a regular basis, but I've seen too many Christians preach hate. I know there are good Christians. Hell, some of my closest friends are Christian and I could care less. And I know other religions have people who do bad things too. But this is the religion I grew up seeing preach hatred in my every day life. It's not fair, but Christianity has come to represent pure evil in my mind.
   
7. I never cared for RPS until I met xturncoatxiii. In fact it freaked me out. Now I feel like a kid shouting NONONONO while covering my eyes, but secretly peeking between my fingers. THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT.

Um, er, uh, I don't actually interact with fandom (lurking ftw), but I'll tag whoever I know I guess. Anyway, I tag sythia, cheetahkeys, iambickilometer, demonrae, pretend there are three more people here.

Stealing meme from xturncoatxiii cuse it looks like fun.

Post one-to-two sentences of every unfinished piece of writing you have, fic or non; maybe it will motivate you to finish.

He looks dead when they bring him in. [Katekyo Hitman Reborn]

On the final day of celebration of the old year passing, the new king was chosen. I didn’t go to the ceremony. [original]

It was midday when Rowan’s world went to hell. [original]

“Samantha?”
Tam stood up from his plastic seat. The nurse looked up from her clipboard, frowned, and checked it again. [original]

Edit: Posting this particular snippet made me really uncomfortable and I couldn't get that feeling to stop nagging me as I went on to do other things this evening. ( I decided to stop and think about why. )
“Dawn, if I ask you a question, can you just give me a straight answer?”
Dawn opened one eye and peered up from where his head rested in Gabriel’s lap. “Well that depends on the question, doesn’t it?” [original]


Some others not worth mentioning because they're so old. Should delete those. That is all.


( I went to a talk at my college. )