SPN fic - The Why and the Why Not, R for language, Sam-centric

[slob_child]

Well - Sam thought and pushed the blade of the knife up the length of his arm - I could do it, why not. The house was new and above their pay grade and the furniture was wicker lawn stuff, cheap but still with that fresh bought smell. That was one thing you couldn’t fake, how things smelled. You could polish something old until it was like new.

Comments

[harrigan]

This is true. Deep to-the-bone truths that lie hidden but won't go away and build on each other and lead to something.

Painful to read. But worth it.

[amonitrate]

His mom was a secret Sam wasn’t good enough to be told.

Oh ow. So much of this was good, but that stands out.