Mary was enjoying a nice relaxing walk through the park. There was so much new information to learn, it had taken her days to finally come to accept and understand everything that is going on. Well, understand might be a bit of a reach. Perhaps saying she accepts most of what she has seen or been told is a better statement ( Read more... )

After the last siren sounded, there was still no way to know it was really over. By five o'clock on Sunday, Mitchell was sure his last nerve was frayed to its breaking point. His hands shook, his control was ready to snap ( Read more... )

The fog slowly rolled out of the village much like the way it came in. The village warmed back up with the sun, which was already setting, but promising a more calmer tomorrow with its mere presence in the sky. The buildings and streets turned back to their original state. Cars, once abandoned and broken, were once again whole, and the village's ( Read more... )

( Cut for spoilers for TWD Ep3.8 )

Jack had his post but he was also able to slip away to go check on Sam, letting his unit know he'd return. He was giving everyone a chance to check on loved ones if needed and he'd wait until last. Once it was his go he made sure he was loaded up and made his way towards the hotel, praying against all odds that's where Sam was ( Read more... )

The quarrel between Angel and the Wolf, Ram, and Hart, didn't much matter to Illyria. One side could perish or both, it mattered not.

Except, as much as she tried to distance herself from those feelings. It did matter. She'd grown somewhat fond of the half-breeds and of Gunn. And Wesley, of course. Most of all, she did this for him. Because he ( Read more... )

Even for an angel who has witnessed a lot of things- the beginning of man's evolution, the building of the Tower of Babel (all 37 feet of it), fighting in wars in both Heaven and Hell, not to mention being grasped onto by Leviathans from the inside (well, he had sort of invited them in)- Purgatory for Castiel was no Sunday in the park with George ( Read more... )

8:50am ( Read more... )

Johanna was no fool. She wasn't going out in that insanity. She was staying quite firmly where she was, thank you. The closest thing she had to a loved one was in the room right next door, so that was what really mattered -- especially since she couldn't get her communicator to work to check on any of the others. They could take care of themselves ( Read more... )

Cassie was no idiot, and she wasn't going to be a helpless victim this time ( Read more... )