His Boys 1/1

Jul 24, 2008 22:30



I can remember when you fit in the palm of my hand.
You felt so good in it; no bigger than a minute.
How it amazes me you're changin' with every blink.
Faster than a flower blooms, they grow up all too soon.

He’s rolled into the hospital room, and he takes in the bare white walls, the multitude of sounds coming from all the different ( Read more... )

sam winchester, spn fic, dean winchester, gen, john winchester

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may7fic July 25 2008, 03:17:18 UTC
This was lovely, with heartbreaking insights into John's frame of mind at the time. The tears were definitely welling as I read this. Well done :).

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bb1128 July 25 2008, 03:21:14 UTC
Thanks so much. Really glad you liked it :)

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