It really was like a bad dream. One minute I'd been making myself all cozy, aided by a bit of magic, and then it was manual-cozyness only. I couldn't even float a pencil anymore ( Read more... )

I found there are times in life where obscenities are incredibly appropriate. There's a few drawbacks to me screaming something foul in the middle of the room, however. You have the time lost as the other people recover from their shock, and well, that's the major one ( Read more... )

Right, so...just for amusement, theferretgirl and I (laevatein are starting up a deathpool for the Fred/Illyria story going on. I don't know what you'll get for winning, or if there is even a way to win in the first place. Hehe ( Read more... )

I spent my entire free period in the library. Typical geeky Willow, the chronic overachiever. Well, it wasn't like I really had that many close friends. I mean, there was Xander, and I did talk to Amy every once in a while, but other than that I wasn't much with the partying.And it really wasn't over-achievement as, say, a thirst for knowledge ( Read more... )

It still felt like only yesterday that I'd been at the Hyperion as a guest. Part of me actually liked the hotel better then. It felt less oppressive somehow. Maybe it was the knowledge that L.A.s moral landscape wasn't in shades of black and white. I was surrounded by others that had made grave mistakes in their lifetimes, ones I felt wouldn't ( Read more... )