Supernatural Fic: whiskey spit

[fated_addiction]

whiskey spit
Her fingertips still smell like over glass. Seven bottles left on the bar, third, four jobs wrapping up. Never the same place twice, the last boss had her story in his head and she was a runaway, half-truth - but this is far enough. Jo and her favors.
supernatural. jo. sam.
somewhere between all hell breaks loose and the magnificent

Comments

[quiet_rebel]

Oh! Nice! I love Jo plotting. That last line was a zingy. I loved how you had Bill whispering to her, warning her, guiding her.

And Sam...with just a touch of creepy.

But I really loved this part: She bites a nail. Sam walks into view.
Just two short sentences that paint an image and create a mood.

[asweetdownfall]

I miss Jo.

That said...this is so lovely. Sheer poetry. &hearts

[folie_lex]

Really great read.
And now I miss Jo all over again. But it is fics like these that keep my Jo Love alive so YAY on that front.

Anyway... Loved it. Thanks for sharing