Short ficlet to try and unblock the muse. It's the holidays, I should be able to write. *mopes*
TITLE: Sleeping Arrangements
RATING: PG (gen)
CHARACTERS: John, Wee Dean, Baby Sammy
DISCLAIMER: Not mine
NOTES: 500 words. Pre-series. Dean hates to sleep alone.
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Dean hates to sleep alone )
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This is lent a particular angstyness when read while listening to The Power of Goodbye by Madonna. *sniffs*
Wonderful little snippet of time.
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♥!
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Maybe your muse doesn't need fibre. Maybe she ran off with a hot stud and is slurping some exotic (and highly intoxicating) drink on sprawling white sands of a tropical island? You know, recharging her batteries?
Or she's been abducted by the angst bunny ...
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Re-charging of batteries. I suppose that's necessary...
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Actually, I had a really Freudian comment to make, but I just can't bring my self to make it.
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So that means I should probably go and paint the youngest's bedroom - because once I start, the muse will want me to write. *g*
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