Late breaking

Bah! I'm freezing cold. Ice for fingers. *shivers*

Anyway, Jesus it was expensive to send Fraz's mags. I mean, it cost 4 times what it took to send Allison her hours of insanity. I don't even think I'm exagerrating this time. I just hope they get there, dammit. *looks hopeful*

I'd say more, but not feeling all that chatty, what with frozen fingers. ;_;

Locked In[side] has a new layout though. Vewwie bright.

fanficcie

With the familiar wave of her hand, Phoebe flew through the air and crashed into the far wall. She slid to the floor with a groan and slipped into unconsciousness, leaving Piper alone to face an evil more sinister than even the Source.

Piper turned to stare in horror at the cause of all the destruction. "Why are you doing this, Prue? She's your mother!"

The young woman smirked. "Phoebe? Please. Do you really think someone as powerful as I am could have come from her?" she sneered. "No, Phoebe isn't my mother." With each word she moved closer towards Piper until she was standing less than a foot away.

"Then..." Piper paled as she finally realized just what the words meant. "Oh God..."

"Not quite, but maybe one day soon. When I've killed you and taken your powers, mother."