It's one for sorrow, two for joy, they say...

Sep 22, 2009 00:26

daemonprompts: Sticks and stones are hard on bones.
Armed with angry art,
Words can sting like anything.
But silence breaks the heart.
-Phyllis McGinleyIt had been a dark night in the Roadhouse before, when tires rattled on gravel outside and John Winchester stepped out of that old black car. Jo was upstairs, heard the car coming up, the slam of the car door, ( Read more... )

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heaskedmetodoit September 22 2009, 07:41:55 UTC
l;saj;lds POOR ICKLE JO. *CUDDLES HER* And I'm going to continue to be SO AMUSED that her daemon is a huge doggy. IT IS AWESOME.

THEY ARE SO ADORABLE AND SAD. *loves on them both*

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orphanblues September 22 2009, 07:58:29 UTC
I tried to give her something... not a hugeass dog, though that was my first instinct. It did not work. GIGANTIC DOG IT IS, JO.

I forgot how much writing Jo makes me happy. Even when she is tiny and broken. Clearly I need to do more of that.

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