It had only been a few days since she'd seen Glenn, but sometimes a few days was enough. A few days was when she would seek him out, for no other reason than she liked spending time with him. She had other things to talk to him about today, things she wasn't sure he'd want to hear. But things that she needed to say. And soon ( Read more... )

Anya was having such a nice dream. There were fields for some reason, and she was frolicking in them. Not that she was the frolicking sort of girl, she'd always thought it rather frivolous and well, useless. But she was frolicking, for some reason, and it was surprisingly nice, the grass tickling her nose ( Read more... )