Horse and motorbike rider, PhD student in geology, French, scuba-diver and pocket knives collector. Do not ask why I'm here, I'm not so sure myself... As previously said by a wise (and also psychotic) lady, do not ask Racethewind10 or GuitaristAnon-turned-Treehugger. Do not speak of Rider-Anon.
Don't know if I will really use it, but it will be for pretty things and horses and warehouse 13 and more.
The askbox is always open.
I hate myself for writing it…but here, let me share it with you.
Seated on the side of the exam table in a stark and spartan room, Myka Bering took a deep, hollow, empty breath and then another. Her eyes were pointed on the wall, where an anatomical poster of a female reproductive system was tacked up for display. It was a touch of colorful but dark humor that went unnoticed — she stared, but did not see. Her focus was turned inward.
She didn’t need the test results. She already knew the truth.
The truth was she was dying.
It was one of so many truths she had discovered recently.
Warehouse 13 Season 1: Look at all this cool stuff! We killed Artie! BUT IT'S OKAY BECAUSE WE DON'T KILL PEOPLE HERE LOOK MORE COOL STUFF
Warehouse 13 Season 2: Look at this cool stuff, and while you're doing that have some HG Wells! Look at HG being a helpful member of the team! OH HEY HG IS A VILLAIN BUT DON'T WORRY SHE'LL BE BACK
Warehouse 13 Season 3: It's okay we're sorry about the whole Myka and HG thing. Here have some cool stuff! Oh and here's a super awesome gay character! No I promise you we won't turn him against you! Well I mean we did...but NOT REALLY SEE? Oh dammit we fucked up. Let's just blow this sucker up and try again.
Warehouse 13 Season 4: Wow that last season, sorry about that. Here, we'll bring everyone back. What? Downside? There's no downside? Okay maybe there's a downside. Artie's got this...kinda. Whoops we killed Leena. Here! TAKE THIS FLOWER! Oh fuck the flower unleashed a plague...uh...hang on a few months we'll fix this...
Warehouse 13 Season 4.5: Okay we fixed the plague! We SWEAR we won't screw anything else up. Look! The FISH! It's that cool! Cool stuff! Heh this is fun right? Oh yeah and Myka has cancer...bye
*happy sigh* oh angst! let me pull you to my bosom…
drabble; Myka POV; spoilers for ‘What Matters Most’; angsty things
First is the sorrow, then comes the rage and finally – after the exhaustion sets in and reality falls over the surface of the world just like nighttime – Myka Bering sits on the floor of her bedroom, broken knuckles and damp cheeks, and thinks about Colorado Springs.