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I wrote! Over 2000 words in the last two days! Go me!
Also, my sister fell off a ladder at work, and broke her left wrist today. She should be grateful she's not a lefty like mom and I.
Sample:
It didn't take long to find something amiss. Next to Ruby's Mustang, his girl gleamed in the sunlight, sleek black lines and bright chrome. "Nice of him," Sam observed. "Don't know why he'd think you'd shoot-" A crack of twigs along side the house brought Sam's head around. He gestured quickly that he'd loop around, and that Dean should go straight, and Dean nodded.
Careful, he mouthed, watching Sam slip around the house. He gave him a moment, then started towards the other side. A lean woman was leaning up towards the side of the house, trying to peek in the window. Her blonde hair was loose, hanging past her shoulders as she stretched. Demon, or one of Chuck's hookers," he decided. "Hey!"
The woman jumped, spinning into a crouch.
Dean felt the world tilt around him as green eyes that were a mirror of his own stared at him. "Christo."
She sighed, coming to her feet. "Kyrie elesion, Christe elesion," she returned. "Hi, baby."
Through lips that felt numb, he forced the word out. "Mom?"
Also, my sister fell off a ladder at work, and broke her left wrist today. She should be grateful she's not a lefty like mom and I.
Sample:
It didn't take long to find something amiss. Next to Ruby's Mustang, his girl gleamed in the sunlight, sleek black lines and bright chrome. "Nice of him," Sam observed. "Don't know why he'd think you'd shoot-" A crack of twigs along side the house brought Sam's head around. He gestured quickly that he'd loop around, and that Dean should go straight, and Dean nodded.
Careful, he mouthed, watching Sam slip around the house. He gave him a moment, then started towards the other side. A lean woman was leaning up towards the side of the house, trying to peek in the window. Her blonde hair was loose, hanging past her shoulders as she stretched. Demon, or one of Chuck's hookers," he decided. "Hey!"
The woman jumped, spinning into a crouch.
Dean felt the world tilt around him as green eyes that were a mirror of his own stared at him. "Christo."
She sighed, coming to her feet. "Kyrie elesion, Christe elesion," she returned. "Hi, baby."
Through lips that felt numb, he forced the word out. "Mom?"
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