Very cool Mad, been waiting for this a long time. I
liked the kind of, idyllic feel to it, interspersed with tension and rounded off
with one of your typical bastard cliffhangers.
Eagerly awaiting more, and more
JAABAFF!
- Jamie.
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Sent: Monday, September 20, 2004 12:09
PM
Subject: ~Buffy*Wants*Willow~ FIC: DWR:
Tertius01: First Dance
Disclaimer: All this belongs to Joss Whedon and Mutant
Enemy (What's left of that lofty empire at least)
Drain Brameged
Inc. Proudly Presents A Mad-Hamlet
Production
DWR-Tertius: Gemini
Dance
The First
Dance
It is a beautiful day and I
mean that besides having Buffy lying beside me on the grass; deep blue
skies with puffy clouds just coasting on the wind. Wind which is minding
its manners and not being to harsh, or too hot, or too constant or too
scarce. It's a perfect wind, no breeze.
Hold on. I shall lick my finger and test the wind.
Yes, no, yes, a perfect breeze.
Soft and gentle.
Even the sun is being friendly. Shining
down on the planet from its place in the sky not too harshly and, when it
starts to get a bit too hot, the wind just happens to blow a cloud in front
of it letting everything cool down just the right amount before moving on
and the sun returns. A big, yellow, warm, friendly, sun today; even though
one day it will bloat to a thousand times its size, burn everything in the
solar system to a crisp and wipe out humanity as we know
it.
Right now it isn't and that's great
though. Maybe it could, the sun being a huge fireball something could go
terribly wrong without any warning and fwoosh, we're all extra crispy.
That'd be okay though.
I have
Buffy.
Having Buffy lying beside me,
stretched out on the grass, sunglasses on with a serene smile on her face,
why, that's just the icing on the cake.
No.
Wait.
Buffy is the cake.
Everything else, the sun, sky,
mountains, grass, breeze, people, heck even pepperoni pizza, even the
minute possibility of death by cosmic flare, that's the icing. Buffy is the
cake.
Buffy is my
cake!
Heh.
Mmmmm�cake.
"You haven't sa
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