E/O Challenge: Nauseous and other elements due to Enkidu07's birthday. This is not a birthday gift 'cause its too sad. I have something else I'll give you hun.
The man in the drabble can be Sam or Bobby. Just like in "Six Feet Deep and it Looks Like Home".
Word Count: 100 + another number
Disclaimer: He was already dead when I found him. *points finger at kripke* He's to blame!
Digging is Hard to do, Burying is Harder
By:Jasper03
Bile rose in his throat as he dug.
He tried to push the nauseous feelings away so he could work quicker. Naturally, nothing worked in his favor and he emptied the contents of his stomach onto the grass.
Life can be so cruel. He'd suffered through so many things in his lifetime. Cracked ribs after meeting a bookcase, stitches after nearly being made dinner by an evil creature and more shoulder dislocations than he cared to count.
Though, this had to be the worst.
The man doubled over, this time not because of the sickness, but the hurt in his heart. Just feet away a pine box sat. Slumping over, he put a hand on the box and cried quietly.