Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge. Happy Birthday, Ghostey.
Prompt Word: "space".
Word Count: 100 words on the dot.
Other players in the challenge are now too many to list here! There're lots of people tossing beach balls around in this Supernatural pool. You can find the list of names at Enkidu07's profile page and/or OnyxMoonbeam's profile page. Also, to find all of the lovely drabbles, there's a sweet little C2 community out there to subscribe to and enjoy. You can find the link on their profile pages mentioned above.
Disclaimer: Neither the boys nor anything related to Supernatural belongs to me. I'm just having some fun with the boys, playing around with Eric Kripke's sandbox.
It Is Too a Training Exercise
By: Vanessa Sgroi
Dean lay stretched out on his bed, ankles crossed, back resting against the headboard, and remote firmly in hand. On the nightstand stood a six pack of beer and a variety of junk food.
He jumped when Castiel suddenly appeared next to his bed.
"Dean, we must talk."
"Is it apocalyptically critical?"
"No."
"Then no."
"But…"
Ignoring the angel, Dean yelled, "Sam, shag ass. The Lost in Space marathon is starting!"
"I'm coming!"
"What is this you are doing?" Cas inquired.
"It's called watching television."
"Is this some kind of training?"
"Yes."
With a swish of invisible feathers, Cas disappeared.
Fin
