Enkidu07's Drabble Challenge
Prompt Phrase: "Lash(ed)"
Word Count: 100 … whoo hoo
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This is purely for fun.
Small authors note: If I haven't responded to some of your drabbles I apologize as I am way behind on my reading. Also man each drabble is getting harder to make 100 words… one of these is eventually going to turn in to a proper story despite itself hehe…thanks for reading!
How well I have learned that there is no fence to sit on between heaven and hell. There is a deep, wide gulf, a chasm, and in that chasm is no place for any man
- Johnny Cash
'Stop looking at me like I'm going to self-destruct at any second.'
Sam closed his eyes, tenting his figures on his temples. They had spent too many nights doing research by computer light in a dingy hotel room. It was giving Dean too much time to think.
'Maybe if you stopped acting like you were.'
'Screw you, Sammy!' Dean lashed out, rage boiling over and dissipating as fast as it came. 'I wasn't lying!' He pleaded desperately. 'I didn't remember, at first, now I remember too much. His voice cracked with emotion. 'It was like…"
'It was like Hell, Dean.'