The sunlight was streaming through the window above our bed. The whole room was lit up and everything just seemed so fresh and beautiful like it only can first thing in the morning ( Read more... )

Lilah put a bad taste in my mouth and left me in a foul mood. I really did not think anything could make me feel better, did not think anything could pull me out of my funk, but I vastly underestimated my boyfriend. I could still feel the soft kisses he had placed on my neck long after he had fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion. He was a bit ( Read more... )

I stood alone in my office looking out the window. I had woken up bright and early like I did every day and had stopped off to get coffee before work. I came to my lab with my coffee prepared to do my paperwork for a few hours before anyone else showed up to get that out of the way and to give my coffee some time to cool before I officially had ( Read more... )

To: herwitchynetgirl@yahoo.com (Tara)
From: witchynetgirl@hotmail.com (Willow)
Subject: Coffee?

( You've Got Mail )

Well, it's back to work the Green. Took me quite awhile to recupe from the bash but thank heavens i'm good as new today, mainly because I have a lot on the agenda this afternoon and I couldn't afford to be performing at less than 110 ( Read more... )

After Lorne's big bash party, I headed up to my room. Well, after Wesley left with the children I went up to my room. My 'happy' was starting to wear off and the wings on my back weren't as nice as I thought about them at one time.. mostly. They still hung in the very back of my closet hidden back there with the pink light red shirt that I found ( Read more... )

One week down since the Host's fabulous party, in which most of the staff drank themselves into an alcholic stupor while I just made a fool of myself. I still couldn't quite figure out why I had gone to speak with Wesley. I seemed a stupid, emotional thing to do, and I do not act on emotions. I act on logic and facts. I go with the bet that is ( Read more... )

Holy Hell's bells on broken wheels, my head was spinning like a merry-go-round set to ludicrous speed. THAT was one seriously raging party, and it matched my equally raging hangover to a T, coupled with the overwhelming urge to vomit. Ugh. I couldn't even begin to comprehend the amount of alcohol that I had consumed last night, but I am thinking it ( Read more... )

I managed to get the girls back to my flat. Rousing Alicia long enough to walk, or rather, stumble upstairs. Getting them in their new pajama's Cordelia had gotten them wasn't much of a problem either and then they were both laying in my guestoom sound asleep. I kept the door open a bit, just in case one of them would get a nightmare. For a moment ( Read more... )

I woke up the morning following the party with a dry mouth and a headache. Jenny lay sleeping next to me, with her dark hair falling across the pillow. Brushing it off her face with as soft a hand as I could manage I kissed her forehead without waking her. I moved into the bathroom and shut the door behind me ( Read more... )