Ok, I'm not going to lie. I don't know how well this going to turn out but I going to give it a try. I've been reading fanfiction for over a decade and finally decied that I should actually write something. Plus I need to beef up my typing skills for this job promotion I want. So without further ado.
To be honest I didn't think my life would begin the day I died. Who knew Dumbledore had been right? Certainly not me. I didn't even die in an awesome manner. Well kind of. Let me go on record that dying at work is not fun. Okay, so dying is not fun to begin with but I digress. Anyway, at this point in time I was a lonely human dreaming of the wonderful world of fandoms. I never knew that my life was going to change forever.
I will freely admit that I'm a totally fan girl. Dreaming of traveling to my favorite fandoms and interacting with the characters. I even make up stories at night so I can sleep. I have an armada of ships that is set sail. The things I've seen so far are pretty amazing but that's not that point of this. The point is that that dream I had of traveling the fandoms came true the day I die.
I think the first Fandom I ended up in was the Hetalia fandom. I didn't know it at the time but I was about to get very Mary Sue-ish. Well, you know how the saying goes right? It all started with a big bang…
Author Note: Please review. I'd like know what you think.