Six Sentence Sunday Jan 22 (Saint of Sinners)
On the third day I stood in the lunch room again staring out at all the tables and all the little groups chatting away, laughing with each other and I thought, fuck it. Why am I standing here like some unpopular loser? I fucking saved the world three times and faced down the devil. I was going to sit where ever the fuck I wanted to. I deliberately picked the table full of football players. Maybe I was just looking for trouble.
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January 22nd, 2012 at 7:13 am
Sounds like he’s earned the right to sit wherever he wishes!
January 22nd, 2012 at 8:45 am
That had to be the worst part of school. Where to sit at lunch. great six.
January 22nd, 2012 at 10:23 am
Ah, the hierarchy of lunch! Cool 6!
January 22nd, 2012 at 12:16 pm
Love his attitude! Can’t wait to see what happens because of it
January 22nd, 2012 at 12:33 pm
Nothing like saving the world to put high school pettiness in perspective!
January 22nd, 2012 at 2:39 pm
You don’t say it specifically here, but I can feel this is high school. I love it. And the last line really makes this piece.
January 22nd, 2012 at 5:24 pm
Love this so much. Great display of attitude, great sense of scene, fantastic job!
January 22nd, 2012 at 9:40 pm
Oh man, this story makes me laugh, and all of these six-sentence snippets just whet the appetite. You need to write longer sentences or something, because this reader wants MOAR.