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Hungry Like the Wolf
The ten-foot creature loomed over Dean, opening its fearsome jaws and breathing out a hot breath that was once so sweet and inviting. Its saliva, sticky like honey, stung Dean's skin the moment it touched him. Without a weapon or plan of action, Dean dropped his arms to his side, surrendering his body to the monster's hungry form.
"Mmmmm….I love me some, Dean!" the pie monster cried, mouth closing around its feast.
"Dude, what are you dreaming?" Sam said to himself, placing another cool rag upon Dean's sweaty forehead.