Author has written 51 stories for Walking Dead.
A long time ago an ex of mine found this feral cat and managed to trap him and bring him home. Of course, I fell in love with the big spitting bastard and vowed to tame him. I managed and we formed a great bond. Of course, I was the one that loved him. He, on the other hand, was only suffering from an acute and intense case of Stockholm Syndrome, but I pretended that he loved me in return.
Anyway, at first, he hated us all. I'm talking, this dude, HATED us. So I was like, "This dude hates us. For real. He hates us... hates... hate us... Dude," I say to my now ex, "I'm gonna call him Hate us. I'll just spell it Haitus so it's all original and shit."
And there you have it. I've been asked several times if I was trying to name myself Hiatus. The answer is no. I used the name of my long dead, much loved, forever missed bastard of a cat.
I just thought I would clear that up for anyone curious. lol