Tittle: How to wite a diary
Challenge: Green
Disclaimer: I only own my nightmares
A/N: Now that I'm awake, my dreams don't seem so scary.
Sam woke up and noticed immediately the discarded Diary. Fearing Dean had read his thoughts, he scooped it up. But the green binding wasn't his, and he relaxed.
He smiled, excited to have a new journal. He began to write.
Dear Diary, My name is Sam Winchester. Not Sammy.
Hello Sam.
Hello? What is your name?
I am Tom. Would you like me to tell you a story?
Sam smiled as he watched the ink unfold from the pages. Noticing Dean was starting to wake up; he slammed the book shut and hid it under his pillow.
Tom could wait.
.:To Be Continued:.