"This is nice!" I said to Dawn, as we walked outside the Bronze, the music thumping behind us. "The walking, and the us." I added a little defeatedly. "But the sitting alone at the table watching everyone else have fun, that was ranking in my top ten favorite things never to do again." I managed a weak laugh. My heart wasn't into joke making, not ( Read more... )

Begining [13 Jul 2003|02:14am ( Read more... )

I could smell her long before she entered the building. Spike wanted a challenge, and it was delivered upon him and all of us. "Slayer." I mouthed quietly, casting a nervous glance to Darla. Then she burst in. Her earth tone peasant lcothes clung to her chilled, pale, skin. I had never seen one this beautiful, but she was green. New, she wouldn't ( Read more... )

Darla." I said as I emerged into the bed room we shared together. She was standing in the middle of the floor, her perfectly porcelin skin given a flesh tone glow by the flickering orange candles. She stood there, her clothes at her feet, and her hair still done, tracing the already healing, cross-shaped, gash in her cheek. I moved closer, and ( Read more... )

Through the crowd, I coudl see her. I watched as she and Harmony entered arm in arm. Harmony was one of the most annoying creatures I had ever met in all my years, what were she and Buffy doing together? My curiosity kept me from steppping up to talk to Buffy. If she wanted to see me, she could sense me ( Read more... )

After a riviting night of Robin Williams on Willow's couch, we feel asleep in each other's arms. It was a few hours later that the alarm on the VCR went off. We both sat up with a start. She muttered something about frogs, and I feel off the couch completely. "Oh what? Huh I'm awake mom...Five more minutes." I mumbled, until my eyes came into focus ( Read more... )

Something was up. Something Buffy related.I hoep she's ok. I paced a small circle in the floor of my underground apartment. The glared to the curtained window. It wa silluminated by the sun. I very high, bright, sun. I coudl feel the evil. Weaving it's way. effect everyone. It was horrible. I hope she's ok. When I think about anythin ever hurting ( Read more... )

"No gypsy, slut or doxy, Shall win my mad Tom from me, I'll weep all night, with stars I'll fight, The fray shall well become me. Still I sing bonny boys, bedlam boys are bonny, for they all go bare, and they live by the air, and they want no drink nor money." I hummed the chorus to Bedlam Boys as I walked down the cobblestone streets of London. ( Read more... )

"Ok." I said rubbing my hands together, surveying the carefully created surroundings. "I've got the candles." I said smiling to birthday candles in a clump held together by a rubber band, and then lighted. "I've got the mood music." I said nodding, as the Best of the Backstreet boys warbled from my crackling speakers. "I've got the super-sexy meal ( Read more... )

Mocha-goodness, and Bronzey fun with the Willster, looks like tonight's gonna be fun in a very large bag. I think this is one of those, best friends, share my pain, over icey caffienated goodness, nights; the pain, that we were otherless, ok so we had each other, but not an other. Ya know, great, I was already 10 minutes late ( Read more... )