Aug 18, 2003 21:21
Fell asleep on the bus. Woke up in a hotel the next morning.
I wonder where Buffy is. Well, we are in LA, so I guess she's moved on to find her other vamp boy.
I don't want to think about what happened, Anya dead, Spike dead, potentials dead. It almost seems like a bad dream, except I know I won't wake up. They'll be gone forever. Like mom and Tara. I'm bruised and cut. I'll have scars that won't fade. They will always be my reminder.
Sometimes being a ball of light doesn't sound so bad...