ficlets100 - number seven.
001. Guilt
002. New
003.Solitude
004. Content
005. Tale
006. Distort
007. Luxury
008. Listen
009. Party
010. Scent
011. Storm
012. Lessons
013.Apology
014. Relief
015. Breeze
016.Fading
017. Passion
018. Stay
019.Rain
020. Within
021.Dread
022.Revenge
023.Time
024.Perfect
025.Eyes
026.Bloom
027.Beginning
028. Bath
029. Object
030. Lost
031.Pride
032. Death
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It was an old hunter's friend's hunter's mother's storage facility, but there had been rumors of an argopelter roosting in one of the lockers, and since they just happened to be passing through that part of Oregon, they'd figured they might as well stop and give it a look. Anyway, the old hunter had been a regular of Ellen's, and Sam and Dean couldn't find much of a reason to say no. What an argopelter was doing in a storage locker, no one was quite sure, but it'd apparently found a room full of timber and had picked up the tendency to chuck the wood whenever some unlucky Joe happened to pass too close. The community at large blamed juvenile delinquents; the hunting community thought different ( ... )
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