And my dreams (nightmares) are exhausting me.
Last night I dreamed that I was running from a hell hound. Dean held his hand out to me and saved me but then I thanked him by throwing up at his feet. That was when I woke up from the dream.
It's obvious I have a lot of anxieties.
And on that note: Pretty Things. IE
Dean, Sam and Castiel from this
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