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Its sort of a requirement to growing up on a farm but Douglas really doesn’t mind getting up early.  Morning has always been his favorite time of day and his body stopped needing the natural alarm of the rooster or the mechanical one provided by the family chime clock a long time ago.  It’s not unusual for Douglas to be up earlier ( Read more... )

( Part 3d )

The return of his nightmares unnerve Donald more than he cares to admit.  He hasn’t had nightmares since shortly after Cassandra’s death and terrible as those were they were never this bad.  Never this terrifying.

His first conscious thought is of Stuart and the overwhelming need to see him.  Something about the dream unsettles him, something ( Read more... )

Donald was right; his revelation about Miss Britten doesn’t stop other mediums from coming.  The notoriety, the act…the money is too good.  So they keep coming, three or four a year and Donald goes after every one of them.  He earns a reputation as a skeptic and becomes a bit of a noteworthy subject throughout town.  Someone to be talked and ( Read more... )

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The thing that brings Donald Wellstone to visit his first psychic isn’t curiosity or true belief, nor is it a dinner party to celebrate the growing fad that’s taking over the upper class in which he moves.  No, what brings Donald to his first seer is desperation and grief over the loss of his wife Cassidy in childbirth.  Cassidy ( Read more... )

His first true hunt is a wendigo.  A giant skeleton of what used to be a man hunting him instead of the other way around.  It’s terrifying.

He’s not expecting it.  He’s settling down for the night after a long day of hard riding - marking out protection symbols, laying down his blanket, lowering the fire - when it’s suddenly much too quiet ( Read more... )

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David has never had an easy life.  He never expected one.  Not since that horrible moment he lost both his parents on their journey west.  He’d been eight years old, traveling across land newly annexed into the United States through the 1803 Louisiana Purchase.  They’d traveled alone, one covered wagon for the three of them with ( Read more... )

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When Daniel Winster is four years old he watches his mother - a confirmed and condemned witch - burn.  The image of her death is seared into his memory: her loose white shift, once long blond hair shorn close to her scalp, hands tied behind her back pinning her body to the stake, the flames hot and bright flicking around her body.  ( Read more... )

Title: To Serve In Hell (In the Kingdom of the Damned, the Yellow-Eyed Man is King remix)

Pairing: Sam/Dean

Rating: NC-17

Spoilers: Season 4, specifically 4x08

Warning: Dark, Non-con (‘cause ya know, it’s Hell)

Summary:  Sam is king

Notes: So after 4x08, nyxie  postulated about what exactly Dean saw in hell and I commented that there needed to be ( Read more... )

I knew it was coming, it was really only a matter of time, and here it is, my very first 'Supernatural' fic. 
( Ending It )