Re: Snippet: Numfar and the Goat Slayer

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> think I almost choked on my tounge I layghed so hard :-)

*giggles*

I'm certifiable. :>

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Willow: Where does this show go from here?
Giles: I don't know, Willow!
Dawn: Where does this show go from here?
Giles: Someone tell me, baby...
Willow, Dawn, Buffy, Xander & Anya: Where does this show go from here?
Giles: I just... don't... know....

Xander: I've got a theory, that Joss is crazy!
Willow: And we're all stuck inside his wacky Broadway nightmare!
Buffy: Our future's hazy, but you know maybe, UPN is mad enough to 
want to air this baby....
Giles: I've got a theory, that its all Glory. She sucked his brain 
out and then made him write this story...
Willow: I've got a theory, that its a demon, he stole our sanity, our 
minds and clothes and reason!
Xander: I've got a theory, but why are we all nude?
Tara: This dream is scary, and really rather rude!
Xander: I've got a theory, that its a fanfic, and we've been tricked 
into airing our emotions.
Buffy & Willow: That's quite a theory, but if its true then, we will 
have to demonstrate our explicit devotions...
Anya: I've got a theory, it could be bunnies...

Xander: What are we to do?
Giles: Oh please tell me baby...
Xander: Has anyone seen my shoes?
Giles: Try under the mattress...
Willow: So where does this show go from here?

Tara: I understand we all go hand in hand; but we walk alone in 
fear...
Buffy: You were planned... to be a one night stand, so wipe away 
those tears...
Willow: Or I'll kill another deer, and smother you in blood!
Giles: Just like I knew you would! Oh Willow!
Xander: You turned away from good!

Willow: This fics a show, and we play with our parts; for when the 
music starts, we'll reveal our inner hearts...
Buffy: Its alright, even if its wrong. Just sing a happy song, and I 
will play along...
Willow: Oh Buffy, you're so strong... *gasps*

Giles: Someone, oh please anyone, can you tell me...
Spike: Where does this show go from here...?

Buffy & Willow: *kiss*