XXV.
April 11
When Dean woke up, the light outside was waning, but a spotlight from the tree lamp was pointed at a drawing on the ceiling above his head that hadn’t been there when he’d fallen asleep. It wasn’t a Devil’s Trap, exactly. Inside a simple circle was a triangle and then another circle. It was a larger, more elaborate version of the
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“I was kinda hoping for Ceiling Cat,” Sam smiled vaguely, then shrugged at Dean's confused frown.
Bwahahahahahahahah! That, right there, is inspired!
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