Disclaimer: Slayers is the creation of Hajime Kanzaka / Rui Araizumi. No 
money is being made from this and no such intent should be inferred.

C&C,, public or private is welcome. I respond to all C&C....eventually

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Xavier       : I know more about you than you do.
Wolverine: How does he do that?
Xavier      : It's quite simple, really. My brain is so large that it 
stretches my skin to its absolute limit, therefore obliterating any hair 
follicles that might have existed.
Wolverine: You realize that that doesn't explain anything.


Golems weren't supposed to feel fear. Stone outside, stone inside.

But Zelgadis was afraid.

He saw them everywhere now, always trying to control him, control his love 
life, control everything. Reality constantly warping around him.

Always they were there, whispering, always whispering.

He burrowed into the covers, staring out at the four walls of the room. He 
could almost hear them, just beyond the limits of his hearing, giggling, 
talking, grinning at him.

The door spun opening and Zelgadis flung a spell, only to watch as Lina 
brushed it aside.

With a whimper, Zelgadis burrowed further into the covers. Watching as Lina 
changed to Syphiel, Ameila, Xelloss, Martina, and then back to Lina, who 
turned into a golem like him, then a Kitsune, then back to her normal self.

"Jeez, Zel, what's the matter with you? You've been acting so jumpy lately. 
Its like we've been traveling with a rabbit." Zelgadis whispered something. 
"What?" Lina asked, bending over the bed. "Say again?"

"I see fangirls," Zelgadis said, his voice filled with terror. "All the 
time."

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Author's note:

You don't want to know...believe me.

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Steve "Komodo" T.
Get inside my head (but bring a flashlight)
http://www.livejournal.com/users/pandoras_closet
"Great," Nabiki said, getting up to pace as her voice began to climb in 
volume with every word. "Kasumi gets a man who worships the ground she walks 
on, Akane has three different rich lunatics, or kings, or Demigods fall in 
love with her nearly every day--and that's just before breakfast, mind 
you--and what do I get?" She glared at SETCOM's burnished black metal shell, 
her voice soft, but her tone as cold as ice. "A computer."



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