I had woken awake with a gasp as I'd done for the past few nights at the hospital. I look over to my right at the digital clock that sat on my bedside table: 2:30AM. That was the longest I'd ever slept since...well, since the night of the fight with the bringers. I still couldn't get it through my head that they were gone. It really put things in ( Read more... )

There's not much to report, here. Everything's been going pretty good, I guess. I mean, the training sort of scares me when we hear about vampires and demons and other tales of dead slayers. They have us pretty busy, because we train, and then we talk, and then we train . . . you get the picture. As potentials, we're all bonding. There's not as ( Read more... )

I finally got around to going into Wolfram and Hart. Chloe and I went together. Basically because we were both scared, and figured it'd be easier to do together. We brought bags with our training stuff in it, and walked over together from our apartment. We chatted nervously about nothing really. Clothes, other potentials, and things like that. I ( Read more... )

It's been a long journey. Leaving Sunnydale, everything I knew behind, coming here, meeting my new roomates, Chloe and Vi, but I think I can admit that it's a good change. For a while, we were just hanging out in the (huge!) rooms that these people provided for us, but then some person from Wolfram and Hart came into Vi and Chloe and my room to ( Read more... )