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Ever since I started working here we've had a television on this floor, on which I watched about a zillion sporting events, last season of Lost, and, lately, the last few episodes of Supernatural (because seriously, screw waiting till I get home. we have a television; I have a lunch break). This week that television is gone. And I mean, I knew it was coming. We're all laid off in July, they moved all the sports editors off this floor a while ago, and the chairs disappeared last week. But seriously, they couldn't have waited one more week?
Anyway. It feels like forever since I've posted a story, even though I posted a few back in January after Yuletide. But then, there was a time when if I didn't post a story at least every month I felt like something was wrong. So yeah, here's one now.
Somewhere There's a Bluer Sky
Supernatural. 3600 words. PG-13. Bobby, Sam, Dean, past Bobby/John. Spoilers up to Everybody Loves a Clown.
( Dean's got blood on his hands again, dull crimson and rust lining the cracks of his palms, but it's an honest bloody )
Anyway. It feels like forever since I've posted a story, even though I posted a few back in January after Yuletide. But then, there was a time when if I didn't post a story at least every month I felt like something was wrong. So yeah, here's one now.
Somewhere There's a Bluer Sky
Supernatural. 3600 words. PG-13. Bobby, Sam, Dean, past Bobby/John. Spoilers up to Everybody Loves a Clown.
( Dean's got blood on his hands again, dull crimson and rust lining the cracks of his palms, but it's an honest bloody )
