FINALLY! I get to participate! *so excited* Thanks to
wolfish_willow for directing me to the post in time. :3
This is my post for the
Five Acts Exchange - round 6! I'm bouncing around with excitement and hope. I've got sooooo much going on right now that I'd be delighted to see something.... PLEASE?
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the kinks )
Never Daddy had rescued him. Daddy had always left him there in the first place.
His weak knees gave in and Sam slowly slid onto the damp grass beneath him. He was tired, but as soon as he closed his eyes the clown masks came into his mind and jerked him awake.
Can’t call for Dean, Sam thought. Not him. Not now. I just … can’t … Stiff cold fingers searched for his cell phone and pressed the first number he had on speed call. While he waited for the connection Sam stared down at the numbers and absently realised that his priorities must have ( ... )
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You do write me the sad prompts! (lol) But you write them so well. So glad to have Sammy comfort and poor guy, knowing who he couldn't call - at least he could get the comfort he needed.
Thank you soooo much for the fic!
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Someday you get something fluffy^^
glad you love it!
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