KNOW IT ALL

WOW: gas. Castiel's such a Know-it-All. Being around since the dawn of time will do that to you

Last week, we saw a 'black moon', a second new moon in the same month, which is a very rare occurrence. This story was written to celebrate that, and another even rarer occurrence - my 600th posting!

Disclaimer: I don't own him

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Castiel had seen the beginning.

Eons ago when the miracle of accretion gradually transformed a thousand drifting plumes of floating dust and swirling gases into that pearlescent sphere which had intrigued humans since the dawn of their time.

Personally, Castiel couldn't see the fascination; the moon held no mysteries for him.

He knew the moon wasn't made of cheese; that was silly, it would bemouldy by now, and he knew no cow had ever jumped over it.

And as for the man in the moon … his name was Brian and he was a really nice bloke. Surely everyone knew that?

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