Title: Cold Burn.
Author: Supernoodle.
Disclaimer: As always, sadly, I only own the order that the words are written in.
Challenge Words: Drift.
Posted: 13th Feb 2011
Word Count: 100 on the nose!
Fellow Players: See the E/O Challenge community for all the current players. We are legion :-)
A/N: Happy Birthday Wolfpack Pride. And keep warm everyone who currently has snow x
He drifts in the freezing cold nothingness, encased in a deadly white cocoon. No sounds other than his harsh, ragged breathing. It hurts to drag the cold air into his lungs.
Heat isn't the only thing that burns. Cold eats away at cells, burns flesh as sure as flame. Kills just as quickly.
Dean had always assumed Hell was a lake of fire, burning sulphur, molten death – but like Lucifer had told them, things sometimes burned cold, no heat or warmth or comfort.
The very absence of life.
"Sammy..." Dean breaths, but the word freezes and dies in the snow.
