Challenge Word: Key
AN: I've been MIA for a while. I can tell you the exact day I lost my writing mojo. September 19, 2013... the day my baby brother died. He was 29, and it was completely unexpected. He went into the emergency room because he wasn't feeling quite right, collapsed, and died. I thought it was a cruel joke when I first found out. But no, it was all too real. I still miss my baby brother, but at least the pain isn't as raw anymore.
"I'm driving."
"Dream on."
"Seriously, Dean, give me the keys."
"No."
"You can't possibly think you're capable of driving tonight."
"Of course I am."
"Weren't you just flung head first into a concrete wall?"
"Yeah, but..."
"Like I said, I'm driving."
"And I said 'no'."
"Give me the keys, Dean."
"Get out of my way, Sam."
"Okay, you asked for it..."
"Sonofabitch! What the hell?!"
"Awww, did that hurt? Dean, if you can't tolerate a little bitty penlight in your face, what makes you think you can handle the headlights from oncoming traffic?"
"You really are an asshole."
"I know."