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The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
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I brought marshmallows!
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"Dawn isn't a witch. She doesn't do magic. She is magic, incarnate as flesh, and she needs to shed blood to release her power."
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"You won't," Tara promised, taking both of Willow's hands in her own and looking steadily into her dark eyes. "You don't need dark magic to keep me. You just need to love me." She looked deep into Willow's dark eyes, searching for a hint of the love that she felt for Willow being returned. "I need you to be just mine. I don't want to share you with the past or the magic."
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"Yours," Willow promised in a whisper, needing all her courage to look into Tara's eyes to see her reaction.
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A single thought echoed over and over in her mind. Tara was gone. She didn't want Willow any longer.
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There was magic in the world, and it was more than just spells. It underlay every breath and every thought. Life was a miracle beyond comprehension. Love had overcome time and death to meet her here when she had no hope remaining. Tara embodied that magic. It was there in her eyes and her smile. In every small touch. In every whispered word of devotion.
Hand in hand, they walked out of the darkness together.
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Winter's night was over at last.
Their love blossomed in the spring.
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"Good," the other Tara said to her with a smile. "It's your turn to shine in the light."
I understand, you should be with the person you l-love
I am
Thanks. I initially glossed over the problem of the two Taras in my original outline, focusing on Willow, but it kept nagging at me as I wrote. Both Tara's and Willow's thoughts follow my own as I struggled to understand who Tara is now and what that means to Willow.
I wanted to applaud your resoultion too, of the Tara question - the reincarnated soul and who Willow loves. Old Tara or new or both. Some writers would have skipped over that issue. I think it was a very gusty choice for you NOT to do so. And I love that you (and Tara) called Willow on it. Also, I love that the issue was resolved not only with Willow but with Tara herself. She had to come to her own understanding.
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
"Gosh,look at THOSE!" (Dopplegangland)
That's all I can say for now.
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"See? I've mastered this tact crap." Anya in Tears Of The Goddess by Lisa
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
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Residual magic sang in her veins, reminding her of how magic was supposed to feel. It didn't have the sudden feeling of raging force that dark magic had, but it had a warmth and a light that made it infinitely better. Dark magic felt great when she was casting, but she felt so cold afterwards.
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Willow gave Tara a cheerful little wave that seemed surreal coming from the black cloaked figure. Willow's slender appearance and cheerful attitude made her look for a moment like an ordinary girl waiting for a friend.
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They had a second chance at life and
love and this time Willow promised herself, she was going to do everything right.
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The Hellmouth shone like a dark moon to her black eyes as she drew from the
endless streams of dark magicks that escaped from it even in its currently
closed condition. Green and silvery rivulets of light magicks glowed softly
to her eyes as well, but few of those streams flowed through the cemetery and
those that did were weak indeed compared to the many torrents of darkness that
screamed with destructive power.
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She hated them and knew that her hatred was righteous.
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Her nights were wonderful. First she'd patrol with Spirit, then she would make
her excuses and go to find Willow or Willow would find her once she left the
company of the vampire slayer. They could always find each other.
That's all I'm going to say. You're a very mean person. Quote:
She knew that she had to see Tara in the light. If they were going to have a
relationship, it couldn't be limited to the shadows of the dark places she'd
haunted all these years. Ready or not, she had to venture into the world of
ordinary life.
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It was like waking early for Christmas. She'd always celebrated Christmas with Xander and later Buffy even though her parents had disapproved.
"Cheese falls apart. It crumbles apart so much. You can't ever put it back the way it was. I'm sorry, it's just...you know, it takes time to eat Cheshire cheese. You can't just go for coffee and crackers and expect cheesey goodness..." ~ Cheesetropy
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His words would be the only shield he had, but he loved Tara like a daughter and he couldn't let her walk into the darkness blindly.
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Willow had made mistakes, but she hadn't deserved all the tragedies that befell her. No one did.
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Tara was her sun and she was a lonely comet that had shone gloriously in her reflected light but which was now receding ever further away from the source of its splendor.
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She had to find something in her shared past with Willow that wasn't all blood and dark magic.
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As Willow reached upwards again, it struck her that she was holding onto too much. Despair from Tara's death. The guilt for what she had done afterwards. The fear of losing Tara again.
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Love was more than mere adoration. You couldn't create love with a spell; you had to make it anew every day with your heart. Love was worth fighting for.
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Blue eyes met green for the first time
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There was magic in the world, and it was more than just spells. It underlay every breath and every thought. Life was a miracle beyond comprehension. Love had overcome time and death to meet her here when she had no hope remaining. Tara embodied that magic. It was there in her eyes and her smile. In every small touch. In every whispered word of devotion.
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enclosed in a sphere of crystal made effulgent by roiling clouds
"Cheese falls apart. It crumbles apart so much. You can't ever put it back the way it was. I'm sorry, it's just...you know, it takes time to eat Cheshire cheese. You can't just go for coffee and crackers and expect cheesey goodness..." ~ Cheesetropy
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
We'll fling the bunnies at her- evil bunny projectiles. After I run her over and you strangle her and Bre chops her up. It's brilliant!" Lisa of Nine - Milestones
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I'm an idiot. Ask me how.
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"Omnia mutantur, nihil interit." -- "Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost."
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