I'm gonna basically C&P what I told Spike.

I was in bed and something dripped onto my forehead, and when I looked up, the ceiling was leaking. There were all these big, dark patches, all over. So I got up and I was walking through the house, and the floor was wet, and it was really dark, and the attic ladder was down, and I went up, and...I don't know. I was somewhere else. It was like this huge field, and there were bodies everywhere. Just...piled up. Girls. Slayers. Hundreds of them, maybe a thousand. There was someone standing in the middle of the field...I think it was a he? I don't know. I couldn't see a face, it was just a shape. He was looking at me, I don't know how I know he was looking at me, I couldn't see his face or his eyes or anything but I just knew...he never said anything, but it was...I just understood. Every last one. It was like I just heard it in my head, but not...I can't describe it.

And then I woke up.

Oh, and that thing about wearing white in the prophecy dreams? Yeah, what the hell is up with that? I looked like a mental patient.
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Baileigh Solis

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