deep_red_bells | Oh God.

Tell me, pet. What'd you see?

I was in bed and something dripped onto my forehead, and when I looked up, the ceiling was leaking. Like, remember when the water demon flooded the upstairs bathroom, there were all those dark patches? That's what it looked like, but it was even darker. 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.

And then I woke up.

*sighs and rakes a hand back through his hair*

Bugger.

You? Go and get some rest. I'm gonna quiz the Bookworms, see what they know. If you want to help, first settle, then call your fool brother...maybe he's heard somethin'.

Yeah. Bugger. That works.

I'm fine with staying in bed all day save for a bath in a bit, actually...I don't feel so good.

Then stay in bed, have your bath, and I'm tellin' Callahan. We'll let him have a look, and no bloody lip from you. Can't hurt.

No doctor prodding. Just Tylenol and a Dr. Pepper. And food when I can handle it.

How cute...she actually thinks she's got a say in the matter.

You'll have your cake and mine, pet...Dr. Pepper, Tylenol, and a visit from Dr. Jack-Arse, so shut it.

And feel better, yeah?

Hey it's okay. Tell me what's up.

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.

And the creeptastic dream award goes to...

I'm so sorry Sweetie. You got a bad one. Alright, it's prophecy but that doesn't mean you can't change it. And things are not always what they seem in prophecy dreams. Talk to your watcher, let him analyze. I'll talk to Giles and see what he has to say since he's been doing the active watcher thing for a while now.

I think PB&J like to get their giggles in where they can. Making us look like mental patients in freaky-deaky dreams is one of those places.

ooc: applause for you on making an awesome prophecy dream!

So goes to me. And I so would rather not have it.

I just keep hoping it doesn't mean what I feel like it means.

PB&J is very strange, not to mention slightly psychotic him/her/itself.