Title: Stars Like Spilled Salt
Characters/Pairing: Sam and Dean, gen
Rating: R for language
Word Count: ~9680
Disclaimer: All the witty disclaimers are already taken. Sam and Dean, alas, do not belong to me.
Summary: Barely healed from their encounter with Meg's daevas, Sam and Dean take the case of a phantom funeral in southwestern Illinois
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This story? No exception in the least. Nicely done.
Now I want some zucchini bread. . . .
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Oddly enough, I'm making zucchini bread today. Or maybe not so odd, since I have a METRIC SHIT-TONNE of zucchini, which inspired the overabundance of bread in the story. :)
Thanks again!
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It wasn't until the trifecta of WIAWSNB and AHBL 1 & 2 that I properly fell for the sucker. . . .
You have me pondering trying to bake this weekend, myself.
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Hope any baking endeavors go well!
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I hope you don't mind if I add you to my friends list - it's rare that I come across a fellow Lonesome Dove fan (loved the books, the multi-part made for tv movies, the series)...and, of course, I don't want to miss out on any more fic (SPN or otherwise) that might be in the future.
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Always cool to hear from another Lonesome Dove fan. My friend & beta laurie_bug introduced me to the series and to the fic (I was so green she had to explain what slash was!). I've finally paid her back by getting her into SPN. We'd actually plotted out a whole LD third season, but never got farther than the first fic. Maybe someday...
But for now, Dean's just too much fun to beat up! :)
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Really well done, I miss Saving people and Hunting things sometimes. :-)
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Thanks for reading & commenting!
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Poor Dean...I suppose we break him as much as he breaks us. ;)
Glad you enjoyed it!
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