Date: 2006-03-16 08:19 am (UTC)
nngarrrarrgh...

is fragments only, flashes and pictures and ...like seriously, no idea where I am going or what it is.

::pictures:: Dean idly wandering down the street soemwhere, totally uncosnciously rattling the cages of spirits that were perfectly happy being dead and gone, yo.

Becoming the Pied Piper of unintentional awakenings. Face to face with a zombie or ghouls and it jsut kind of *shatters* under a tough sub-ther vibration, a rattle and hum that Dean's not even aware he's giving off. Like what happens if light actually hits the frequence of *sound*?

"Okay, dude...that's just gross," Sam said, shaking off bits of ghul guts, like they were a pumpkin souffle gone horribly, horribly wrong. "What did you do?"

"Hell, if I know...I just looked at it."

"Well stop looking so hard. Is that it? Are we done? because I need a shower in the worst way. Stop looking at me like that. What are you doing?"

"Nothing. you are not getting in my car like that."

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