Sent a message to my sister.
In the rain, I am waiting.

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here,
I'm right fucking here.

Shouted words into the ether,
drowned by the sound of thunder,

I sent a message to my sister.
No reply, I am waiting.

all of these wordless agonies-
it was nothing
-nothing-
compared to your hand with mine

none of the sutures could hold
the failing silence
-louder-
internal screaming bleeding through

all these doubts-
they make a sound,
leave a wound
on my heart,
they mark my past
and lead my future.

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"Hurt" by Johnny Cash is now my John Post!Reichenbach song.

What is this- I don't even... My parents have joined the throngs of fandom; a Supernatural music video was posted to their Facebook. And... it's actually a great vid.

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Listening to Radiohead. Yes. It's that kind of day ( Read more... )

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"I might just love you right now, or it could be that you smell like coffee, and I REALLY like coffee, so I may just have this association with you, sex, smell, love, and coffee, and the wires in my head just rearrange those things in any damn order they please." -Me to the boyfriend.

Somewhere between the idea of another installment of my ficlet series and writing a Riechenbach Epic, the porn bunnies jumped me and sensible writing was abandoned for PWP. I will not apologise.

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I know you'll get it. I want to vid a Post Fall to this. Seriously.

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