SPN FIC - Of Black and Blue Lagoons and a Boy Named Henry (Part 1 of 2)

Jun 29, 2010 12:29

Yes, yes, I'm working on Part 7 of BAY -- but the Muse seems to have wandered off to a hammock in the shade to sip her pina coladas and be uncommunicative.  While I continue trying to lure her back inside, here's a summer revisit for you: a hot, lazy day in Blue Earth.  Two boys anxious to go outside and enjoy some fresh air -- and hang out with a ( Read more... )

wee!sam, pastor jim, wee!dean

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lnhart June 30 2010, 12:07:26 UTC
This is great. What a perfect summertime story. I'm nervous, but enjoying myself! Love the embroidered "Damn it, Dean." Hee.

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ficwriter1966 June 30 2010, 20:17:53 UTC
Thanks! I'm glad it provided a little summertime diversion for you. :)

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charis_kalos September 24 2010, 03:31:37 UTC
So, I'm finally catching up wit stories that were posted before I took off for Europe. I'm really liking this, and the line "It was a shame he was dead" made me gasp, even though I was already pretty sure Henry was ghostly. Perfect writerly timing! Okay, off to read the next part before I get back to Sunday's sermon. (Yes, Like Pastor Jim, I set my own hours.)

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ficwriter1966 September 27 2010, 18:02:11 UTC
I imagine being able to set your own hours (to an extent) makes up for the number of hours that people make you crazy in your head. *g*

Glad a visit with Pastor Jim brightened up your day!

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