Just...oh. And I thought the last chapter was going to make me hurt. The images here are wonderfully creepy, with the negative-light ghosts and all. There's just such an amazing feeling, like I got confused looking out my window, because I was so sure that it should be grey and cloudy. That's an amazing effect for a story to have.
And oh, my boys. Dean and his quiet resignation, because nothing is worse than being completely open and slowly losing everything, and even in the midst of coming apart, he's still worried about Sam. And Sam trying so hard to hold both of them together because they really are just two halves and he knows it.
And Papa is still connected to them despite everything, to the point where they can make him second guess himself from across the country. And he has to talk himself out of checking on them, which is kind of funny in a sad way. I volunteer to give all of them hugs. Lots of hugs. Yes.
This will probably haunt me all the way to work. Cheers.
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Date: 2006-05-31 12:26 pm (UTC)And oh, my boys. Dean and his quiet resignation, because nothing is worse than being completely open and slowly losing everything, and even in the midst of coming apart, he's still worried about Sam. And Sam trying so hard to hold both of them together because they really are just two halves and he knows it.
And Papa is still connected to them despite everything, to the point where they can make him second guess himself from across the country. And he has to talk himself out of checking on them, which is kind of funny in a sad way. I volunteer to give all of them hugs. Lots of hugs. Yes.
This will probably haunt me all the way to work. Cheers.