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Night had fallen once again, and not a moment too soon. If I had to sit and watch those people any longer I would have killed the lot of them...or myself. (Most likely them though....)
As I walked down the street, my mind slipped away to Courtney and I-sitting and watching the stars. I had remembered going on about something that was coming. That feeling was gone now. It had been for a while. And it had been replaced by a feeling of...that ‘thing’ that was coming-is now here. Though I still had no idea what it was, nor where it would turn up. Would I even know it it it showed itself to me? Was it here-now-in the form of one of these passers by? (None of which were giving off any odd vibe.)
The one image that did manage to burn itself in my head from that night, was the one of that Slayer, my Angel, Spike and my darling girl ...fading away. Nothing was left of them but a black pit of despair and...pain. Both the mental and physical sorts.
Hearts would bleed...some would die. That’s what I felt when I first saw the image. But what wasn’t clear was who exactly would be doing the dying. Would be nice if it was that Slayer, but the girl seems to have more lives than a cat. Third times a charm I guess I hope.
With my earlier waiting and now my current worrying, I was extremely hungry, so I set off to find someone...something to eat.
As I walked down the street, my mind slipped away to Courtney and I-sitting and watching the stars. I had remembered going on about something that was coming. That feeling was gone now. It had been for a while. And it had been replaced by a feeling of...that ‘thing’ that was coming-is now here. Though I still had no idea what it was, nor where it would turn up. Would I even know it it it showed itself to me? Was it here-now-in the form of one of these passers by? (None of which were giving off any odd vibe.)
The one image that did manage to burn itself in my head from that night, was the one of that Slayer, my Angel, Spike and my darling girl ...fading away. Nothing was left of them but a black pit of despair and...pain. Both the mental and physical sorts.
Hearts would bleed...some would die. That’s what I felt when I first saw the image. But what wasn’t clear was who exactly would be doing the dying. Would be nice if it was that Slayer, but the girl seems to have more lives than a cat. Third times a charm I guess I hope.
With my earlier waiting and now my current worrying, I was extremely hungry, so I set off to find someone...something to eat.