NaNoWriMo 2013 - DECK THE HALLS!I love Christmas decorations. One of the biggest bummers about living in an apartment is that I don’t have a front yard to decorate. The most I get is the balcony. We also got to decorate the coffee shop, which was an… interesting experience. It worked out, and the shop is very sparkly and colorful and festive, it just required a lot of yelling, at least according to Tycho. He’s a strange one.NaNoWriMo 2013 - DECK THE HALLS! by onnawufei
"DECK THE HALLS!"
Trace rolled her eyes. She and Tycho were alone in the coffee shop with a box of various Christmas ornaments, and Tycho had taken on the role of slave driver. “I’m decking.”
“Deck more! There is not nearly enough decking going on. Deck!”
“How about I deck you?” Trace grabbed a roll of garland and threw it at her roommate. “And why aren’t you decking? This isn’t a one person job y’know. This is a multi decking projec
NaNoWriMo 2013 - Obligatory Wicker Man Reference“So apparently Jordan is never coming over here again. Ever.” Tycho said, looking down at his phone. “He used four exclamation points there so he might actually mean it.”NaNoWriMo 2013 - Obligatory Wicker Man Reference by onnawufei
Angel nodded. “That sounds pretty serious, at least for Jordan anyway.”
“Maybe you should apologize.”
“What?” Trace asked, truly dumbfounded. “What for?”
“For traumatizing him?” Angel suggested. “That’s just a thought.”
“Okay, nobody ever told me he was deathly afraid of bees. In all the time I’ve known him, which admittedly isn’t a hugely long time, I never once heard him mention a bee phobia.”
“It was winter,” Tycho said. “And we were always inside. There isn’t much chance of bee attacks inside in the winter.”
“And? Seriously, how is this my fault? You!” She pointed at Angel
NaNoWriMo 2013 - Introducing Trace RobinsonUm... hi? I don't think I've actually kept a journal since I was in school, so I kind of forgot how to start them. I’m just supposed to start babbling I guess. Here goes…NaNoWriMo 2013 - Introducing Trace Robinson by onnawufei
So, my therapist said I should start keeping a journal. She's not going to read it or anything, but she said it might bring up some things I want to talk about. Whatever. I guess it kind of makes sense. If nothing else it gives me something to do, and it makes it look like I'm actually listening to her. She’ll probably consider that progress.
“Trace, what the hell are you doing?” The tone in Tycho’s voice made it sound like Trace must have been doing something incredibly strange.
“I’m writing. It’s this thing people do when they have words in their head that they want to remember later on.” When Tycho didn’t respond to Trace’s sarcasm she couldn’t resist the urge to continue.
I'm a 33 year old geek who adores her husband, her friends, her cats, her lizards and her dolls. I'm addicted to nail polish and my cell phone. I'm a huge fan of Rifftrax, Ghostbusters and Ninja Turtles. I have a perhaps unhealthy obsession with Captain Nemo. I love Disney, particularly Walt Disney World. My tastes are questionable. |
And I'm a big dork. Who likes bees.