Title: Stop Hitting Yourself
Chapter: 3/3, The Hunt At The Mine
Characters: John, Dean, and Sammy Winchester; Sam Grisham
Pairing: none
Rating: T
Length: 20k
Warnings: Shamelessly ripping off Sam Raimi movies, bad taste
Disclaimer: Fanfic! It's a fanfic!
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Saturday, they headed north at dawn to plant the hex bags around the perimeter of the mine in Wyoming... )
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This story really throws a punch, as captured so well by the title (and how gentle Sam was toward Dean and even John, and just so much rage toward his younger self), and I can't linger on it too long, but. I'm so overwhelmed by your skill.
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The bit with poem was largely inspired by a debate with my mom and brother about that same poem, which we were memorizing because home-schoolers do stuff like that. It turned into an intro to military ethics and strategy and a literary comparison to "Dulce Et Decorum Est," which is the exact opposite of Tennyson's take on war. Sam just got to think all the protesting, idealistic, self-righteous bits.
Sam's relationship with John's memory has improved over the seasons, but with himself . . . who chugs four gallons of conscience-warping drugs and wrestles his way into Hell's sub-basement for all eternity? Seriously, Sam.
Thank-you so much for reviewing. I was concerned about the homework/research segment.
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Glad you liked it!
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