Odd the things one thinks about in quiet moments ( Read more... )

You'd think that in a city as large as Los Angeles, I would be able to find an Orb of Thesula somewhere. But so far, I haven't had the slightest bit of luck, no matter where I called, or whatever favours I tried to call in.

If that weren't problem enough, now I had to worry about Wesley, as well. Willow needed to get her power back. That alone ( Read more... )

Oh, my gods, what have I done?I woke up with one of the worst hangovers I can remember having - ever - this morning. (Well, barely this morning. It was almost afternoon by the time I was able to keep my eyes open ( Read more... )

It's just as well that Xander will be leaving soon. I'll miss his company, certainly, as well as a seeming purpose in taking care of him. He isn't an invalid any longer, though, and there's no reason for him to stay ( Read more... )

I opened the door to Giles' place, when I did I walked into the bedroom and saw myself sleeping.

I opened my eyes. I swung my legs over and heard Giles moving around down stairs.

"Giles?" I called out.I looked up from what I was doing, stopped putting away the dinner dishes and started up the stairs. Strange to think that not too long ago I ( Read more... )

Faith: I paced nervously between Xander and the window. I knew that I was gonna have to kill him soon. Couldn't keep waiting around for his goody two shoes friends to come save the day. I take out my knife. "All right, let's just get this done."

Xander: I guess this is it, I thought to myself. "Okay, psycho girl, whatever you say ( Read more... )

It grieves me to write of how used to being disappointed by Buffy and her friends I am becoming. I was even rather coming to enjoy the time I spent with Xander Harris, for the gods' sake.

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I wish my grandmother was alive to see the day. Me, with my own Slayer. It doesn't matter what I do, I will always remain a disappointment to my father because of things that happened years ago,that I cannot do anything about, now, but I think she, at least, would be proud of me.

India did a wonderful job dealing with the vengeance demon, Anyanka. It was one of those times when one is proud to realise that there's far more to being a Slayer than merely killing things. She didn't have to use violence, because cleverness served the purpose just as well. Now that Anyanka's mortal, she's no longer my problem, though I suspect ( Read more... )

I think I may very well be losing my mind. Odd that the thought only occurs to me when I'm alone, though. When I'm with Ethan... well, neither one of us spends a lot of time thinking about anything. Really. It's almost embarrassing the amount of time we manage to spend... not thinking. When we left the Library the other day, we didn't even manage ( Read more... )