I didn't expect that things would be the way that they are in Los Angeles when I returned ( Read more... )

The pavement came rushing towards me as if it were moving and I were stagnant in the air. I braced for the impact but regardless of how much you try to prepare for something so momentous with such extreme velocity; it's never going to be enough ( Read more... )

Potential slayers bloody dying left and right to me is nearly as sodding bad as Buffy dying. Since I came back from the caves, I fought first for Buffy not to know that I had my soul...well that was bloody second to me having to deal with some demons...so to speak ( Read more... )

We had word that there might be another potential out on the streets of Sunnydale. I wasn’t sure what she even looked like. We had been getting tips from the council as to who the girls were that would be heading here. We all knew that these recent few tips were going to be the last. The council was gone. Completely gone, all the books, all the ( Read more... )

This wasn’t happening... none of this was real. That’s what I kept telling myself. It’s what I wanted to believe so desperately. It almost felt like I was trapped in a nightmare, one much worse than the one Pylea had ever been. Pylea was just a distant dream compared to this hellish dream-like place. But it was all real; everything that had ( Read more... )

Sellin' my soul to Jenoff for a truck was the best thing that I had eva done. Sure, I neva expected to live the seven years for the debt to be collected, but that shit's beside the point now. I was badass, I killed demons and helped people and survived ( Read more... )