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Part Four – A Color Boding Ill
Story type: Drabble (Word count: 100) | E/O Challenge | Challenge word is leak
Author's notes: When I got the first challenge word from MeAzrael last week my reaction was something between "What the f§$&%"&" and "You must be joking!". When I got the official WOW my reaction was: "Shoot me now." There it is, the pleasure of writing a whole story with predefined words. Try to put a spoon into a story in the woods. Well, I hope you like what I came up with :-D
An applause to Shannz and MeAzrael who surely had to struggle this week, too! We made it, girls!
This was like a damn egg-and-spoon-race. Be fast. Come in in first place. But better don't move.
Sam crawled up the overgrown slope, wincing at every noise he made, his fear and concern for Dean hurrying him on while the awareness of their enemy still lingering somewhere preached caution. The blackberries became entangled with his hair, his clothes, and made a good job of tearing up his skin.
Finally reaching the top, he carefully peeked through the bushes. The reddish stains stroke his eye immediately, despite the dark soil and leaves.
Either the thing leaked. Or his brother did.
No.
To be continued…