MEME OF SORROW AND ANXIOUS REGRET
Ganked off everyone, everywhere:
Post a single sentence extract from each WIP you have (or as many as you want to pick). No context, no explanations.
1) It was a scabbed knee that healed tight - skin scarred white and broadcasting previous injury - that ached every once in a while when the weather changed abruptly.
2) Dean follows suit, tries not to apologize again when - reaching for a silver knife - his hand brushes against his dad’s leg, and John flinches.
3) . It rushes over him like a cruel wave; strong and crushing and turning him on his head, grit of realization digging into his skin: time’s closing in, running out, broken down.
4) There were a couple different ways to sober up, in his experience: a good night’s sleep, a fight, an authority figure showing up out of nowhere.
5) Dean’s still kind of hung over from last night - isn’t really sure what or how much he drank or fucked - and wasn’t thrilled when Sam woke him at 6:30 to get an early start on the road.