Challenge Word Heave
Warnings/Spoilers: None
100 words per MS Word Count
The Trouble With Mausoleums
By Swellison
Dean swept the flashlight's beam over the mausoleum, illuminating FARNOR spelled atop its doorway. Sam slipped past him, kneeling to pick the lock. They stepped cautiously inside, Dean shutting the door behind them.
He passed his flashlight over the walls, but none of the plaques had Theodore H. Farnor carved on them.
"He's here." Sam indicated the marble coffin resting on the floor.
"Fan-freakin'-tastic." Dean joined Sam and they bent over, hands gripping the lid's edge. "One, two, three—HEAVE!" They pushed the lid halfway open, Dean pouring salt and gasoline over the remains, tossing in a match. "BURN, bitch!"
