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Anchient Bitch chapter 3 (last)
Castiel walks cautiously through the front door. He has spent the last week inside, never taking a step out of the cabin. He was suffering from nightmares each night. Waking up screaming and sweating. Dean had quit attempting to sleep on the couch, and had settled either in the chair by the doorway, or beside the bed in Castiel's room, calming him ( Read more... ) -
Anchient Bitch chapter 2
"Dean" Sam waits for a reaction, but there is none. He holds up the cold beer he'd brought for Dean and grins to himself as he places it onto his brother's bare neck. Dean jumps up off the chair and a girly sound escapes his throat before turning to glare at Sam. "Thought you'd want this." He chuckles before handing the beer over. His brother grabs ( Read more... ) -
Ancient Bitch part 1
"Horses eating people? That's a joke, right?" Dean laughs, looking over at his little brother scrolling through official looking reports on his laptop ( Read more... ) -
Room 801 part 4
Room 801
Part 4
When they got out of the plane they called a taxi and ordered the driver to take the fastet route to the hotel. There were only minutes left until they would be there.
The femenine man walked over to his room. He opened the door and said: "Yunho-ah... hav- YUNHO?! what have you done?!!!!"
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Room 801 part 3
Room 801
Part 3
They were lucky. They managed to reach a plane to france. There they would change plane and go to Norway. Yoochun was awfully silent. His beautiful tears rolled down his sad face. He stared out the window and refused to speak. The other two sat beside him in silence. Changmin felt that he had to say something. “ ( Read more... ) -
Room 801 part 2
Room 801
part 2
The door slowly slid open in silence. The room inside was pitch black, and the light in the hall wasn't very bright either. Jaejoong took a step foreward, then one more and one more. suddenly the door slammed shut. He whirled around, but couldn't see anything. For a while he just stood there in pitch black silence.
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Room 801
Room 801
Part 1
”one day, I want to become a famous singer or pianist!” He’d said at the age of 5.
And here he was, singing and playing for thousands of people. He was now 20 years old.
His ivory skin was shining in the light flowing from the light throwers. His shining black hair swayed smoothly as he ran his fingers over the keys of the grand piano. ( Read more... )
