I could kill that redheaded witch! I barely made it to the emergency room after the fight before the pain set in. Third degree burn up the entire inside of my arm. I told the doctor it was a barbeque accident, although I'm not sure he believed me. Thank god for demerol, I don't think I could have taken the pain without it, those first few days. I' ( Read more... )

The borrowed energy wore off after a couple of days, even though I barely used it. Rack didn't seem to mind my showing up again, he called me deliciously brazen, the creepy man. I'm not exactly sure wheat he meant by that, but he seemed to get off on it, and that saves me cash. So I've had a pick me up and feel all crackly with energy, and I'm ( Read more... )

It took some doing, but I managed to locate the house. Rack's. Damn thing kept moving around--I'd do a locator spell, and by the time I got to it, it had moved. I finally managed to rig a little portable one, and tracked the place down ( Read more... )

Gah, a black eye? Is not my best look. And hurts like a son of a bitch. The swelling on the bridge of my nose has gone down a little, at least. I swear, I should have called the cops on that psycho girl at the bar, but I had a splitting headache when I got back to my apartment. And I was trying to figure out if I knew the girl and from where, but ( Read more... )

I had a checkup at the hospital yesterday, and they said that my ribs and my head are doing just fine. Could have fooled me--I haven't slept a full night since I did that damned spell. Not that I could tell the doctor that. It seemed to take more out of me than I'm used to, and left me with all this strange, jittery energy that I don't know what to ( Read more... )

This is not good, not good at all. I need to step up my plans to get out of this town, and soon. Not easy, since I'm currently car-less and wrestling with the insurance company ( Read more... )

They released me from the hospital today. There's no permanent damage, they assured me, but my ribs are killing me and I have a dull headache that won't go away. The car on the other hand was totaled. I'm still a little unnerved by that strange dream I had. It was almost like that boy was really there, really taunting me. And I've half a mind to go ( Read more... )

( And there's a demon in my brain, Who starts to overwhelm whelm whelm whelm whelm )

This week had been filled with the utter joy of grading final papers and final speeches and no time to even think about Stef or Jordan or Taffy--although I've noticed she's been very quiet when I've seen her at school. The drudgery has been broken only by more annoyances. I'm fairly certain it's a ghost now, possibly the one I sensed during play ( Read more... )

My life has taken a definite turn for...well, the strange. Not that I didn't enjoy my night with Stefan and Jordan (there are no words!) but I certainly could have done without the pre-party tripping and falling at Willy's. So many bruises the next day, and, as suspected, the dress was unsalvageable. The combination of red wine, fruit juice, coke ( Read more... )