I have the next installment of Noah up and on my fictionpress. (I actually did that two days ago--the same day I spent time with God, Deity and the former's Hitler Cat. Not to mention a mass of brilliantly creepy music. But, of course, my Internet enjoys being tetchy and not letting Google work.)

And so, for any interested, my God-fearing man continues on his gloriously illegal journey.

Two things posted today. Both on my fictionpress (I'm sorry, I'm too lazy to link them directly here). The first is Flustered which I wrote in utter boredom today in resource as I've been getting a bare minimum of homework lately (which is both odd and becoming increasingly annoying).

I also wrote another, slightly longer, snippit that I didn't think fit for posting and a poem which I will refrain from posting because I never really like posting my poems. I'm not sure why, really. I'm just more protective of them. (And I'm still only learning to be less protective of my stories.)

I also posted something I came across that I wrote last year, A Glaring Blunder.

I've also learned that there is a hereditary curse of a bad left shoulder in my family (my uncle's is being operated on, so it's confirmed that it's hereditary) and I now have a great fear replacing what was once just aggravation towards my evil left shoulder. That, combined with my absolute lack of balance and coordination, convinced my friend to drag me into yoga with her.