SPN Fic - "Curse"
Title: Curse
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Sam tries to break a curse.
A/N: Because sometimes sneezy Sam is good too.
Disclaimer: That happiness is not mine.
Black cloth cradles white paper. Kitchen, steady candle flame.
"You are covered."
Slowly, deliberately, Sam scoops up dried dill, sprinkles it over the page.
"You are smothered."
Vervain now. So much depends on mental associations, and Sam's visualizing, working to equate the sheet with the curse.
"Trapped you stay..."
He doles out powdered ginger. The paper's almost buried. He thinks of white skeletons, leeched skin, the suffocating cling of paper.
"In every wahh... HAHhhh-hahh... h-h-HIH-KGFFHBPJJJSHSHSHH! HASHSHHOOOOO!"
Across the table, Dean snickers, brushing down. "Curry spice: three. Winchester: zero."
Sam sniffles, blows his nose... caresses his hexed laptop. "One more try."
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end
A/N 2: Curse-breaking spell borrowed from this Wicca site.
Author: mad_server
Rating: PG13
Characters: Sam, Dean
Word Count: 100, on the nose
Summary: Sam tries to break a curse.
A/N: Because sometimes sneezy Sam is good too.
Disclaimer: That happiness is not mine.
Black cloth cradles white paper. Kitchen, steady candle flame.
"You are covered."
Slowly, deliberately, Sam scoops up dried dill, sprinkles it over the page.
"You are smothered."
Vervain now. So much depends on mental associations, and Sam's visualizing, working to equate the sheet with the curse.
"Trapped you stay..."
He doles out powdered ginger. The paper's almost buried. He thinks of white skeletons, leeched skin, the suffocating cling of paper.
"In every wahh... HAHhhh-hahh... h-h-HIH-KGFFHBPJJJSHSHSHH! HASHSHHOOOOO!"
Across the table, Dean snickers, brushing down. "Curry spice: three. Winchester: zero."
Sam sniffles, blows his nose... caresses his hexed laptop. "One more try."
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end
A/N 2: Curse-breaking spell borrowed from this Wicca site.