Tags

Wednesday, March 5th, 2008 10:25 pm (UTC)
i fail at read~throughs for you. But in my defense? from this moment on ~ Something in the sky, very far and pale – a mote of light. A feather, drifting down. Sam felt himself move into a stance – feet planted solidly apart, hands loose and ready at his sides. Instinct for fight, because flight wasn't an option. The mote fell slowly closer – grew brighter.

Grew louder, a rushing, rustling noise that tore the muffled silence to shreds. *Eight miles high and falling fast...* Sam thought, watching it. Blinking and then squinting as the mote expanded to a point of fiery light – to a candle, a spotlight, a sun.


and Raziel standing in jeans in front of Sam and Dean? I was breathless. No matter how many times I read and reread and rereread. *has great big angel!kink* like you didn't know that. heh.

Best.Chapter.Ever.

I can only hope to learn from every word, every phrase, every paragraph you write, bay~bee. You rock my world. Right off the tracks.

*is dizzy*

**luffs**

:D

Reply

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
No Subject Icon Selected
More info about formatting