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As Sam Winchester awoke one morning from uneasy dreams he found himself transformed in his bed into a marionberry pie.
Naturally, he was not at first aware of the exact nature of his predicament. He thought to himself that he could not feel his legs, his arms, that he could not see. Alarmed, he came to several likely conclusions.
First, that his spine had been severed. From experience, he knew this did not feel like much at all, that it was a sort of loosening of the body, as if one’s skeleton were a single elastic band stretched taut, and as if it had snapped, sending the limbs and neck into an uncoordinated, unfeeling jumble. How would this happen while he slept? And what of his blindness?
Second, he imagined that his arms and legs had been sawed off. A forced anaesthetic could have been administered, still holding him in its dulling thrall now. Perhaps his eyeballs had been ( ... )
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Nonnie. This is wonderful and beautiful and all things awesome and I love you.
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You are very kind to say so, nonnie.
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*hands you a tissue* Thank you, nonnie.
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;_____;
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Awesome.
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:) :) :) :)
!!!!!!
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Personally, I think we should ignore the "be anon" rule in this case, considering they're leaving comments. I really hope the writer of the fic sees them.
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Awwwesome. Horrifying. Kind of hilarious. Here via the rocksalt_recs rec, yup. Also slightly in awe of the wayback of some of the tracking nonnies. Guys, I fear your omniscience :).
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We are watching you. Always. C_C
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