Mr. Giles has been acting pretty strange lately. I mean, with the beating up of Xander, and being all distant and everything...

So, I've been hips-deep in research. Looking into possessing entities with help from Anya. Whatever that my dreams about Riley are about, he's on his own for now. I can't worry about him. I don't have the time to ( Read more... )

Twice in two nights I've dreamt of Riley Finn. And earlier today, when I was picking up mochas for Dawn and Will, I saw him drive by in his Humvee.

I believe in synchronicity. I know something's trying to push me in Riley's direction.

I should talk to Buffy and Will about it...

I've been a little listless and blue lately.

I know why.

Sunday was Father's Day.

I won't say that my father was my favorite person in the world. He could be domineering, brutally quick to anger, and he was far too easy with his right hand.

But he was my father.

While Will is at work, I'm going out to where his marker is, and putting some ( Read more... )

I never stopped to really think how uplifting a simple human act of kindness can be to someone, you know ( Read more... )

I've talked things over with Willow. I think I might begin volunteering at the church ( Read more... )

//Firewalled to Buffy Summers.//

Buffy?

Could you and Dawn get Willow out of the house for as long as possible tomorrow? I'm putting together a little surprise party thingie for her, as a congrats for graduation...

//end firewall//

*opens her sleeping eyes, radiant light cascading at the ceiling*

*her body bows against the covers*

*Miss Kitty jumps up onto Willow's chest, mewling and frightened*

Wha...?

*Tara sits up, alarmed, and begins to dress quietly*

Someone's peirced the barrier between worlds, and drawn out...something. I don't know what, but I know where...

I've been far too tense since Buffy and Faith came home looking like they'd got ten rounds with...some boxer.

Xander could've helped with that analogy. I know it.I'm afraid I almost verbally snapped the head off some poor guy who called here to get us to take a telephone survey. Something about California public policy or something...I'm not ( Read more... )

I wish I could go and see Momma's grave today. Easter was one of her favorite holidays.

She didn't celebrate it as any sort of religious holiday. No, she just liked the giving of candy parts, and the hiding eggs and watching Donnie and I find them.

Too bad Dawn is "too old" for egg hunts. I think it'd be fun ( Read more... )

It's tough to prepare for another meeting with Will's parents. I don't know them well enough to have any idea what kind of present might make them a little softer in how they'd react to her. And me ( Read more... )