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[frisky_watcher]

This day...it seemed never ending. The day started yesterday, 6 am, as it had so many times in the past. A day where I awaken wishing there was more to my life and then rush off to the school where I try to empart some form of training into Buffy then go about my day of cataloguing texts that the students had returned. It seemed to be a normal

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[techno_pagan]

Darkness falls, and at times it falls with a vengeance. Yes, darkness is the absence of light, but the light isn’t always literal, it can be literal. So many monsters lurk in darkness real or imagined, that darkness can be the death of hope, actually anything that changes someone, and for me it has happened to many times, and last night it was almost the darkness of death

[frisky_watcher]

I heard her soft voice beckoning me from the other room. My immediate response was to rush to her side, which I did without question.

"Yes darling? I am here." I said in a sosoft calming tone. "Do you need something? What might I get for you?"

I couldn't help it, the feelings she evokes in me, the need to protect her, to be there for her every whim... No one has ever done this to me, made me so weak and yet feel so strong at the same time. How I would be lost without her.

"Oh yes, and I do hope you didn't have any plans for this evening." I say in a more commanding tone.

[techno_pagan]

His answer, comes from the other room, filled with something different, the sound calling the fine hairs on my arm to rise, not in terror has they had with Angel, but in anticipation, for in his voice was an undertone of affection of what love? I wasn’t sure what it was, but it made me smile

[frisky_watcher]

"Mr Gibson only dreams of being so lucky as to have a moment of your time." I say without a second thought. "Now, as for our plans this evening. They start in about 10 minutes. Do you think you can relax here for a moment while I take care of one detail?" I ask