The challenge word this week is Ditch and for the story to work you need to understand that 'Ditch-Witch' make the mechanical digger thingies that gravediggers sometimes use.
Thanks Kripke for letting us play with your boys.
Dean sprinted, a graceful image of fleet footed athleticism, through the deluging rain. He had outpaced his taller sibling by virtue of picking the more direct route through the overcrowded gravestones, that and leaving Sam to carry both the shovels and the heavy duffel!
He glanced back, laughter sparkling in his striking green eyes.
"Pick it up, dude. Getting wet here."
"Dean, look out!"
Sam reached the open grave that Dean had failed to see just as his brother recovered his footing in the hip deep mud.
The stinking, goop-splattered hunter spat his venom at his mechanical nemesis.
"Freakin' Ditch-Witch!"
Hope it made you smile a little!