TITLE: Soup of the Day, Drabble Challenge for the word 'liquefied'

AUTHOR: Eleri McCleod

CONTACT INFO: elerimc at gmail . com; elerimc . livejournal . com

CONTENT LEVEL: K

CONTENT WARNINGS: none

SUMMARY: Sometimes, it's just too easy.

DISCLAIMER: Supernatural and its characters are the property of Eric Kripke, Kripke Enterprises and Warner Brothers. I'm just borrowing them for a little while and will return them unharmed. No copyright infringement is intended.

ARCHIVE: FF, Supernaturalville, LJ, any others please ask

AUTHORS' NOTES: Thanks again go to Lynette for the drabble word. I'm not sure this is what she was looking for, but my sense of humor always has been a little off. 100 words again, I'm on a roll! As always, any and all feedback is appreciated.


"You know, this is kind of what I always thought liquefied brain matter would look like. Grey, spongy, sort of cloudy."

Silverware clattered to the tabletop across from him, a sharp ringing followed by a green eyed glare that could have easily burned through a sheet of steel. "Seriously, Dean. I'm trying to eat over here."

"Hey, look. There's even little bits of red in it. Want some?"

The chair made a painful shriek as it flew back from the table, hurried footsteps abandoning him in the middle of the diner.

"What? It tastes like chicken."


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