I was being bombarded with questions from the medics who were working on Gunn in the ambulance ( Read more... )

After leaving Fred's apartment, I went straight back to the church. There I remained ever since...huddled in a corner of the dark catacombs beneath it. Holding the champion's amulet, I slowly ran my fingers across it. I was yet again alone...with one more priceless artifact in my possession ( Read more... )

I had managed to sit patiently for a whole hour after Courtney had left for the day. Once that hour had passed my patience followed. Miss Edith and that stuffed bear were good company for twenty minutes or so. That is, until Edith became cross with him...then the bickering began. They’re probably still at it now. I had left them alone to settle ( Read more... )

Walking around in the shadows, I melted with them, became part of them, liquified in the darkness..
Stalking. Waiting...
Watching..and hoping.

Just for a sign. But I don't know what it will be..or where.
Or for what.

Hell, let's face it. I'm just bored.
Just waiting for a relief.

I stretched and yawned...
and waited...

I'm so annoyed with this whole "being a ghost" nonsense. I can deal with veiny demon visage, and even normal human emotion nonsense... but this whole business with sometimes having uncontrolable abilities to walk through things? That's a touch of the creepy ( Read more... )

Weird knight guy held up at Fred’s house...Buffy in L.A. with fuzzy feelings for a spook-tacular Spike...yup, just a normal day in this crazy little thing I like to call my life.

After my run in with Buffy, I continued on my way back to AI HQ. We left the place unmanned during prime business hours!

Angel Investigations. We help the helpless.... ( Read more... )

After talking to Cordelia, I went home. It was around 2, Dawn would be back in about and hour or so. So I went upstairs and took a long, hot shower to clear my mind. I mean, Spike? Back? Well, a ghost, but here all the same. Could there be a way to make him real again ( Read more... )

The sun at times hurt my eyes...shining, garish, beams heading for my gray orbs. If only I could recieve a tan, but that was not possible. It was horrible. I looked decent, my clothes at least. Wore a orange and maroon short sleaved shirt on, striped, and a pair, my only pair, of jeans. My hands were in my navy blue light weight jacket, my head was ( Read more... )

::I ran down the street heading towards Nicole's house.I could see Nicole's house from where I was and could see that the Viper was still there. Which was a good thing. That means I could call Nicole and ask her if I could borrow it, sine you know it's still there to be borrowed. I dialed Nicole's cell number as I got to her place and searched my ( Read more... )

It's dark. And cold. And something is ringing ( Read more... )