Follow Spike's long life through the centuries, as he handles trials and tribulations he didn't know he had the stomach to face.

(Small Author's Note: The idea of Spike growing up isn't exactly a new concept in fanfic writing, but I had yet to see one about his years of growing, rather than setting the story after he had already lived for centuries/millenniums. Besides, it's a sad, tragic story. You know you love that.)

This is my first fanfic attempt, so critiques are highly recommended. (Although, if you're going to tell me what I did wrong, at least give me a way to improve. Don't just point out flaws.)