We were planning on going to see her friend (my honorary aunt) tomorrow, to (say goodbye) sing her songs of comfort. I was practicing them this morning, as they took her off life support, although I didn't know it--yesterday she was still cognizant and able to breathe on her own. So fast, things change. We are always one breath, one heartbeat away from the end.
in the morning (i'll fly away)
We were planning on going to see her friend (my honorary aunt) tomorrow, to (say goodbye) sing her songs of comfort. I was practicing them this morning, as they took her off life support, although I didn't know it--yesterday she was still cognizant and able to breathe on her own. So fast, things change. We are always one breath, one heartbeat away from the end.
-
snippet: Aftermath
The thing about angel-healing is that sometimes the mind and body remember that the injury should be there. Dean’s never seemed quite as…
-
fic fragment: thus endeth the fluff
They sleep in the tent head-to-toe, like when they bed down in the car; at some point while Sam was hiking, Dean turned his pile of tangled bedding…
-
fic fragment: hello hello hello hello
Continuing on from last week's snippet... The beer's warm and the rim of the mouth slightly sticky with Dean's saliva, but Sam downs…
- Post a new comment
- 3 comments
- Post a new comment
- 3 comments