Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Dora Venter Autogramm

This entry was going to be very long. Would be enormous. Going to three feet and was going to say much about how well I've done this Anoy the lot of hope that I have made for 2009 (That's tomorrow, folks! That has come the new year!). There would be lot of love and words cariñoy corny saying how wonderful and beautiful you are.

But I can only say ...

HAPPY NEW YEAR, PEOPLE!

pass it well, super cool. Be happy and that this new year is full of achievements for you. Packed Jensens and Castiel Jareds shirtless and being cool. Everyone knows they deserve it * dances * I love you so

greatly:)

And look!

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Courtesy [info] lady_bluefairy

Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Single Seat Sand Rail

course.

Merry Christmas!

They want a lot;)

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Words On A Wonderland Cake

To [info] eugeart that thousand years ago as a birthday today and hopefully will come to give you your gift.

Because I know how much I like Dean and how much I like Sam and how much I like the Winchester in general. I tried to do something with Slytherin, you know, but no good for that, sorry.

Hope you like it;)




I had seen this coming for a long time that Dean was surprised to realize the immense relief that came over him. That pleasant warmth that went through the legs and touched her breast, neuwhere only fit dad, Sammy Ely, dammit - began to crumble at the very moment Sam became a foot taller than Ely stopped worrying about getting home to eat because John was not. All
rushed when Dad came out, Dean?
It became just a Dad to dry out. Without the Dean

the end of the sentence. Without the emotional burden he had as a question and not a sad statement. And sometimes misses, of course. Sam, in general and in particular this little world was not perfect nI'm not going anywhere - back Sam said more calmly than you could guess a boy of eighteen and the fortitude huge chest swelled mere pride but never I said -. I do not want this anymore.

- Stop talking so much crap and go pack your things, Sam, it's getting late. And that was all, "Dean said as he kept the keys to the impala in his pocket and pulled out a bag of potato chips under the mattress. The discussions always ended with we are late for John and there was nothing they could do. was not all, of course, because Sam had not yet termmp; aacute; s waiting for?! Nobody forces anyone to be part of this family! Sam

her eyes darkened and he melted the soul of a little. When tightening the cuffs, the poor boy looked incredibly high. It was a stone statue that was three feet tall and seemed invincible. Dean was afraid of his younger brother for the first time in his life.

- Shut the two, dammit!
I left the soul, Sammy.
swear he said years later when the memory of that day was not so painful. Sam never noticed, but the cry of helplessness had d &nd how idiot brother - which almost did not come from nowhere - and nodded angrily approached the door ready to go. Willing to abandon him, the bastard.

- Sam - said his father before he committed the stupidity of leaving and Dean could breathe easy for a second. Sure was also Sam did - if you go through that damn door, do not bother to return.

And that was it. No more screaming. No more excuses. Only a bang and a stay
, Sammy
stuck in his throat and could never get out of there because Dean also felt like everything inside them is arrest & iacute; ay binds.

- Take your things, Dean. We're going.

Did you mean he did not want to do and that Sammuel was right. Wanted to be as brave as Sam and refuse to follow the life of hunter who does not take them anywhere. He wished with all his might have something to delay his departure from there he was sure his brother would return because he was no idiot and not get very far alone. - Yes, sir.

said nothing of what I thought, of course, because in that house, no one would listen or even scream with all the force of his soul. Adio