Oh, my heart... Poor, poor Sam, who went to the very edge and beyond. Who would give anything, do anything, kill anything, save anything, if only it would give him his Dean in return.
Such hopelessness is sometimes as painful to witness, as it is to experience. The image of Sam sobbing so wretchedly nearly tore me to shreds. And still, he would be calling out into the void for his Dean. And I honestly don't believe, that there would ever be an instance, where any last vestige of Dean remained, and he would not answer his Sam. That would be one of the few certainties in this universe.
And sure enough, there was Dean, or a form of Dean, who answered the call in the end, letting Sam know that he wasn't alone. And though questions and uncertainties remain, this was enough for now. That Sam had called, and Dean had come. Absolutely stunning and beautiful. Truly.
And thank you for your inclusion of that one small paragraph. That made my day. I'll be hanging on to see where the boys go from here. :)
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Date: 2006-07-03 07:58 am (UTC)Such hopelessness is sometimes as painful to witness, as it is to experience. The image of Sam sobbing so wretchedly nearly tore me to shreds. And still, he would be calling out into the void for his Dean. And I honestly don't believe, that there would ever be an instance, where any last vestige of Dean remained, and he would not answer his Sam. That would be one of the few certainties in this universe.
And sure enough, there was Dean, or a form of Dean, who answered the call in the end, letting Sam know that he wasn't alone. And though questions and uncertainties remain, this was enough for now. That Sam had called, and Dean had come. Absolutely stunning and beautiful. Truly.
And thank you for your inclusion of that one small paragraph. That made my day. I'll be hanging on to see where the boys go from here. :)