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Part Five – Don't You Dare To Breathe
Story type: Drabble (Word count: 100) | E/O Challenge | Challenge word is fly
Author's notes: Okay. So, does this still work? **frowns and scratches head**
A giant THANK YOU to all of you who read and leave a comment, it's great to read what you think! I was recently wondering why the heck I'm doing this – spending hours in front of my computer, overheating my synapses – but everytime I get a review and there's this upwards pull at the corners of my mouth, I remember.
I've been asked to post the second challenge word as well (as you all know I have this thing going on with Shannz and MeAzrael), so that the happy riddlers out there searching for it have the possibility to check if they're right with their hunch. So, NewspaperTaxis, trusty and precious reader and reviewer, this one's for you: this weeks second challenge word is mellow.
Okay, I shut up now, let you guys read this strange chappy. A hug and a kiss to the cheek for Shannz and MeAzrael, take care, girls!
It hadn't seen him yet.
Ugly thing just stood there in a mellow mood doing some freakin' sight-seeing right in front of his hideout, what a bitch!
Don't move. Don't blink. It needs to see or hear you. It sure as hell has no sense of smell, otherwise it wouldn't be able to put up with itself longer then five minutes.
A fly appeared in his line of sight. Bluebottle, fat and gleaming.
It was then when Dean heard the buzzing.
When he made the mistake of turning his head towards his leg.
And his startled gasp blew his cover.
To be continued…