My Muse has been sluggish lately, so forgive me if this seems a bit muddled. Double Drabble- 200 words- this week, since I missed submitting one last week. WoW's= "Sharp" and "Breath" Hope you all enjoy!
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It's coming, coming fast.
"Dean…!"
I've felt him grow, child into man. My fate bound fast to his fate, the flicker becoming the flame.
"Dean…!"
Before the Angel took me, my years were the rise and fall of his chest, my flow the ever-changing rhythm of his breath.
But I would not, could not find God. So I was returned, and I was refused, and I was thrown away.
Only moments. His brother then re-claimed me. His brother hid me well. Moments became days, became months, became years, and Baby's held me in her bosom ever since. I've waited within the soft cocoon of her fabric.
"DEAN…!"
Sharp shards of light glancing off her rear-view mirror, the setting sun, still can't thwart what's coming fast. Thick fog, clouds rising, blackness barreling down. It's careening down, this air that thunders and devours. All is blackness in its wake.
I grow warm at his sight of me. I strip away this soft cocoon.
"Sam, something glowing here-"
"I… Dean, I couldn't… your Amulet… I just couldn't…"
No, I won't go down with the Darkness. I shall go down with the sun. My fate's bound fast with his fate, as the flicker becomes the flame.
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