There are fewer school groups coming through today, so Dean’s not as busy. He ponders the unicorn while serving ice cream to the women who come see him every day but by the time his shift is almost over he still has no clue what to do next. He spots his replacement heading up the walkway and waves. When he turns his attention back to the last
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I wonder, how many of those phone numbers Dean used?
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Thanks so much, I'm glad you liked it!
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First. Love all the “Oh, my Gods.” So damn cute that Sam and Miriam and eventually Laurel say the same thing. Dean’s strip of tan skin is certainly worthy of the statement! *nods*
Love this: Getting another year at the same school would require a direct commandment from God that his father would probably just ignore.The thought of a unicorn frolicking with zebras at Busch Gardens, just cracks me up ( ... )
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"Love this: Getting another year at the same school would require a direct commandment from God that his father would probably just ignore." LOL, well this was a story for you. Had to work Papa Winchester in there somehow!
I'm so happy you liked this, and you're welcome!
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I have to admit though, I was a bit distracted by the camera. I fully expected anticipation building because they had to wait for the pictures to be developed. Not really an anachronism, because digicams certainly existed in '99 and were gaining popularity, but well - nothing anybody at my school had. (Didn't help that I pictured them a bit younger before learning Sam's age.)
Annnnd I'm totally overthinking this and feeling old.
Going back to wondering where "home" is for Laurel and Moonshadow now ;)
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I'm glad the story built convincingly and the details brought more of it to life.
I'm convinced Laurel and Moonshadow ended up somewhere nice, though I bet she'd like a trip back every now and then to get more than a kiss with Dean.
Thanks so much for such a lovely comment!
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