cjmarlowe

So in my utter glee and frenzy to reinstall everything I forgot to mention: I have my computer back. Just shy of a month after the hard drive was first damaged. And I cannot even express how miserable that month has been, but happily it is all behind me now. And in celebration - or possibly just really coincidental timing - fic!


The Fifth Annual Hank Pyle Memorial Poker Game
Supernatural. 3100 words. PG-13. John, Bobby, Caleb, Bill. Gen, Pre-series.

( Caleb laid down a flush, ace high, and John flashed the rest of the table his roughly dimpled grin as he folded. )