I can't believe it. First Jesse, then the AV Room incident, then
Ms.
Calendar or should I call her Janna?, now Angel's in hell and
Buffy ran
away, then vamps got Xander, Cordelia, and Giles, and worst
of all Oz and I
have grown apart. I've made up my mind: I'm going to run away,
just like
Buffy, away from the memories. I have died my hair black and
I dress like
Buffy used to. As of right know, Willow Rosenburg no longer
exists in her
place is Zoe Johnson.
Goodbye forever,
Zoe (formally know as Willow)
As I close my diary I want to cry, but I have no tears left.
I set it down
on my bed and grab my bag that is packed full of clothes. I
go to the bus
station and get on a bus, the same one Buffy rode. I stare solemnly
out
the window as we pass Buffy's house then Oz's. Ox is sitting
on the porch
as we pass it. I gaze longingly at him then stare at the floor.
I know he
saw me but it doesn't matter. Nothing matters anymore. We pass
a sign
that says: NOW LEAVING SUNNYDALE come back soon!
<Goodbye Sunnydale>
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