SPN FIC: A Year and a Day - part four
Nov. 2nd, 2007 06:37 amA Year and a Day
by Maygra
Dean, Sam, Bobby, possibly Dean/Sam.
R overall
WIP
The characters and situations portrayed here are not mine, they belong to the CW. This is a fan authored work and no profit is being made. Please do not link to this story without appropriate warnings. Please do not archive this story without my permission.
Notes: I'm inflicting a WIP on you all, because I'm having a hell of time getting my word count out and thus, feel the need to put it out there as an impetus to finish.
Summary: Breaking the deal Dean made was always a given. How Sam would do it, not so much.
My soul looked down from a vague height with Death,
As unremembering how I rose or why,
And saw a sad land, weak with sweats of dearth,
Gray, cratered like the moon with hollow woe,
And fitted with great pocks and scabs of plaques.
~The Show, Wilfred Owen
by Maygra
Dean, Sam, Bobby, possibly Dean/Sam.
R overall
WIP
The characters and situations portrayed here are not mine, they belong to the CW. This is a fan authored work and no profit is being made. Please do not link to this story without appropriate warnings. Please do not archive this story without my permission.
Notes: I'm inflicting a WIP on you all, because I'm having a hell of time getting my word count out and thus, feel the need to put it out there as an impetus to finish.
Summary: Breaking the deal Dean made was always a given. How Sam would do it, not so much.
My soul looked down from a vague height with Death,
As unremembering how I rose or why,
And saw a sad land, weak with sweats of dearth,
Gray, cratered like the moon with hollow woe,
And fitted with great pocks and scabs of plaques.
~The Show, Wilfred Owen