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Supernatural Fic - ghost story 1988
Oct. 17th, 2009 05:13 amI don't know what the hell this shit is. It was 2:30am and ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
unreckless 's door was pulsing and I wrote this. Happy halloween, I guess? (Rusty writing skills are rusty, yo.)
Title: ghost story 1988
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1010
Pairing: None
Spoilers: None
Status: Complete
Warnings: Ehhh...none, really. Weechester, in the way that, for the brief minutes the boys appear, they are children.
Summary: If walls could talk, people say. These walls can. (And dream, and moan, and take your soul.)
( She strokes your hair while you sleep and calls you Lydia, and it tears her heart out anew when you leave in the morning. )
unreckless 's door was pulsing and I wrote this. Happy halloween, I guess? (Rusty writing skills are rusty, yo.)Title: ghost story 1988
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1010
Pairing: None
Spoilers: None
Status: Complete
Warnings: Ehhh...none, really. Weechester, in the way that, for the brief minutes the boys appear, they are children.
Summary: If walls could talk, people say. These walls can. (And dream, and moan, and take your soul.)
( She strokes your hair while you sleep and calls you Lydia, and it tears her heart out anew when you leave in the morning. )
