Title: White As Snow
Disclaimer: I Stake no claims hereof whatsoever, only playing with my words in Kripke's sandbox.
Challenge Word: Profile
Word Count: 100
Players: Enkidu07, Onyx Moonbeam & So, So Many Glorious Others...
In the darkest hour of night, the soul sometimes laments the loss of innocence...
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Flashes flicker of wide terror-filled eyes, screams from all directions, in a place so hot, so godforsaken, burning.
Bolting upright, awake, breathless- just another nightmare.
It's midnight. The room's silent, again he's alone. Getting up off sweat-soaked sheets, he goes to the sink for some water to quench his parched throat, splash his balmy face. Fever must be rising.
Leaning back against the door, he spots his profile in shadow. Looks like a derelict reject. He taunts himself, remembering a time when his brother's heart was white as snow.
What Sam's doing now fills him with such worry, such a desperate rageā¦
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