- Yet another warning: isn't the name simply ridiculously amusing XD *gets beaten up*
- [Summary] When life is poured into death and death into life without a drop being spilled.
It's a tale of Immortality. For Love is Immortality. - I have read a few of the short stories, I refuse to watch the 2009 movie, and I am totally and completely in love with the new BBC show. I have a crush on Cumberbatch's eyes... to like.. the point where I mentioned it every 15 minutes to my watching buddy haha! She's rather sick of hearing it really... or... reading, as the case may be as she lives on the other side of the country.
Anyway, so I've been having really weird dreams lately. Don't watch Sherlock and Food Network before bed. I had a dream the other night Sherlock was on Food Network Challenge and had to cook green cookies (yes cookies he was in America) and won the challenge. haha.
Then I had this dream... and while I was at the ER waiting for my Boss to get stitches in his hand (I work for a Blacksmith) I wrote it down. Then my Show-Buddy/Partner in Crime, told me to post it...
So I am.
Title: Dear God [. . .] - Warnings: AU, Slavery,Flipped Religion, you see Dean's butt in one panel XD
- Notes: This fic is very disconnected. The story, I mean. My writing
Active Entries
- 1: Knitted wardrobe for the hand-painted doll my mom made me when I was 3
- 2: RIP 30% of #3 triplet sweater
- 3: My dad is back in his right mind! +pets
- 4: Memorial Post: Rowan (Halloween 2015 - 28 Feb 2026)
- 5: My dad is freed!
- 6: chronological big life updates
- 7: Another dad update
- 8: the good faucets
- 9: It's 9 pm, the ground is covered in sheets of ice,
- 10: Stores with rancid vibes
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