Resilient Encounter
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~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate…
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
First Published: 07/07/2013
Summary:
Shovel against creature; the outcome should have been obvious.
Prompt: crack
‘Cracking open the creep’s skull? Piece of cake,’ I reflected before taking one mighty swing. ‘Unfortunately, the only thing to crack was my damn shovel. Figures!’
Somewhere in the background Sam had the audacity to give a barely concealed chuckle. ‘Honestly, sometimes I hate that guy!’
“You got a better idea, dude? ’Cause I sure would like to hear it,” I called over to him while slowly backing away.
“Sorry, man, my hands are tied,” Sam answered smugly.
“Smart-ass!”
“Seriously, dude, why don’t you just step on it?”
“Are you nuts?!”
“It’s a cockroach, Dean, not some weird supernatural entity.”
The End
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~ Oh my, would the boys be in trouble if I had a say... Just one word: SFTCOL(AR)S
A/N: Response to Enkidu07 and the gang’s Drabble Challenge. Thanks for letting me participate…
~ And muchísimas gracias to my twin sister twinchy for the beta!
First Published: 07/07/2013
Summary:
Shovel against creature; the outcome should have been obvious.
Prompt: crack
‘Cracking open the creep’s skull? Piece of cake,’ I reflected before taking one mighty swing. ‘Unfortunately, the only thing to crack was my damn shovel. Figures!’
Somewhere in the background Sam had the audacity to give a barely concealed chuckle. ‘Honestly, sometimes I hate that guy!’
“You got a better idea, dude? ’Cause I sure would like to hear it,” I called over to him while slowly backing away.
“Sorry, man, my hands are tied,” Sam answered smugly.
“Smart-ass!”
“Seriously, dude, why don’t you just step on it?”
“Are you nuts?!”
“It’s a cockroach, Dean, not some weird supernatural entity.”
The End
.