#265: What did you dream last night?
"What did you dream last night?"
Theatrical Muse
Last night I dreamed about Hell.
Maybe it was because Dean had just told me about what had happened or maybe it was because of everything else that had happened, but I'd dreamed about Hell. I dreamed about the fire, the smell of brimstone and the screaming. The flesh, the blood, the bones.
I'm not even sure if it was really Hell or if it was just a mixture of all the stories I was told - from Dean, from Ruby, from all the other tales and myths and talk.
I was there. The fire burned around me and I was there, listening to everyone screaming, and there wasn't a single thing anyone could do about it. Well, there was. There was a lot the demons could do about it but there wasn’t a single thing I could do about it.
Just stood there, in the middle of the chaos. I stood there, watched and listened and took it all in.
And I felt nothing.
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Muse: Sam Winchester
Fandom: Supernatural
Word Count: 165
Theatrical Muse
Last night I dreamed about Hell.
Maybe it was because Dean had just told me about what had happened or maybe it was because of everything else that had happened, but I'd dreamed about Hell. I dreamed about the fire, the smell of brimstone and the screaming. The flesh, the blood, the bones.
I'm not even sure if it was really Hell or if it was just a mixture of all the stories I was told - from Dean, from Ruby, from all the other tales and myths and talk.
I was there. The fire burned around me and I was there, listening to everyone screaming, and there wasn't a single thing anyone could do about it. Well, there was. There was a lot the demons could do about it but there wasn’t a single thing I could do about it.
Just stood there, in the middle of the chaos. I stood there, watched and listened and took it all in.
And I felt nothing.
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Muse: Sam Winchester
Fandom: Supernatural
Word Count: 165