February 2012
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We End Up
“Yes,” says the first boy with his first steady breath, a breath that tastes like gasoline and highway dust. His lungs expand, inhale undefined air while yellow lines blur. His voice is the rough gravel of the road.
The other boy says, “no” with every word and turns his head away from the dehydrated sky. He doesn’t hear the radio, only the crunch, glass shattering, the flying ...
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Oh man I wrote a poem for class that was secretly about Sam and Dean and my teacher said if I hadn’t given her context she wouldn’t have been able to read it as anything other than a romantic poem :’)))
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Anonymous asked: why do you ship wincest?
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Anonymous asked: is it possible for a graphic to bring tears to your eyes because it just happened to me and i may or may not have spent forever going through all your graphic tags just because your graphics are absolutely exquisite and beautiful and different from everything else and idk i just wanted to share my feelings THANK YOU
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