Solitaire - SN fic - PG
Feb. 23rd, 2007 02:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tigriswolfTitle: Solitaire
Fandom: "Supernatural"
Disclaimer: Neither of them beautiful Winchester boys is mine. Is that not worthy of an alas?
Warnings: none
Pairings: none
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
Point of view: third
The whole point of solitaire is playing alone. But still, sometimes he picks up the deck of cards and looks around for the other half that’s gone and left him behind, expecting a spontaneous poker match but—
The bastard.
The bastard.
Is gone.
And won’t be coming back. So he sorts the cards and he plays alone and sometimes, when he looks up, he almost sees—
But it’s always an illusion. It’ll always be an illusion. So he deals the cards, and he sips the beer, and he carries on a conversation with someone who’s not there.
And he waits.
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Date: 2007-02-23 08:22 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 08:24 pm (UTC)Tags are fun.
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Date: 2007-02-23 08:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 08:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 09:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 09:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 10:00 pm (UTC)They must never be apart! Never!
Ever!
*stomps feet*
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Date: 2007-02-23 10:02 pm (UTC)And now I'm going through my LJ, adding 'dean kills' and 'sam kills' tags. God, I need a life.
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Date: 2007-02-23 10:09 pm (UTC)*g* You're just being organized, that's all.
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Date: 2007-02-23 10:10 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 10:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-23 10:16 pm (UTC)But it is so beautiful, your way with words amazes me.
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Date: 2007-02-23 10:17 pm (UTC)Thank you so much!
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Date: 2007-02-24 12:34 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing. It was done well.
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Date: 2007-02-24 01:46 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-02-24 06:15 am (UTC)dead dean. sam lives.
This is Sam? Gods. I have no clue how 100 words can break my heart. But you've done it.
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Date: 2007-02-24 03:57 pm (UTC)