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title: truths that she learned
author: obeetaybee
characters: girl!Sam
rating: PG
wordcount: 100
summary: somethings she just has to learn the hard way


Bar voices melt into a static hum, townies and stragglers left on campus over the holiday using the New Year to drink to oblivion. Earlier, her intentions were the same but as the night wore on the buzz didn’t come.

The melancholy did.

Sober, she stepped outside, arms crossed against her chest, breath misting before her.

Missing him, she leaned against the wall and dialed his number. Somewhere, a clock chimed midnight.

Six rings before the message started. “You know what to do.”

“Hey…Dad, um, happy New Year.”

Severing the connection, she whispered, “I miss you both so much.”

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Happy New Year everyone! I hope 2010 brings us all health, happiness and prosperity! (I have to be up at 5 am for a 6-2 shift, so I'm bidding 2009 adieu early!)

And because I'm a horrible panda who forgets things, thank you so, so much to speedcat93 for the lovely vgift and to deirdre_c for the e-card on Christmas! They were both very much appreciated!

Blood Thirsty Freaks
drabble - 100 words
Gen - rated pg-13
100_ghosts prompt: Once upon a time

( “Once upon a time, maybe. They’re not human anymore and they’re after us. We’ve lost top billing on the food chain.” )

Ghouls Gone Wild
drabble - 100 words
Gen - rated R - for horror
100_ghosts prompt: gluttony

( Too bad they underestimate the other. )

Ten Million Miles
100 words
John/Mary
For 100_ghosts Achilles Heel prompt


Down the rows of dead she walked, the frost beneath her feet whispering as she moved through the morning fog.

Someone stood at the foot of his grave.

A full, dark beard covered the lower half of his face and the wind carried his words to her.

“Why’d you do it, kid?” he asked, stumbling slightly. “Always thinking about what you did. I wish you hadn’t."

John Winchester. The man her brother died to save.

He’d written her a letter…after. She never answered it, didn’t know what to say.

Still didn’t. But it was time to stop living with ghosts.

Title: send the ghosts on their way (drabble)
Author: obeetaybee Beverly
Rating/Characters: Gen, Dean
Disclaimer: Not mine. I just like to pull them out and play with them every once in awhile. Like Ken and well, Ken.
Word count: 100
Author's Note: Coda of a sorts to Episode 1x12, Faith


( He’ll salt them and light the match, dropping the flame on their bones and watch them burn while he lives someone else’s tomorrow.  )

I have written a porn drabble.

Not only have I written porn, I have written RPS porn drabble. You have been warned. I am in no way shape or form responsible if you click on the cut tag below. ;D

My first foray into porn. I feel dirty, but yet, it feels so good.


Title: dream a little dream
Character(s): Jensen and Jared (but it's up to you to decide who's who)
Rating: Adult
Word Count: 485
Summary: Would J’s lower lip be as soft and pliant in real life as it was when he took it in between his teeth and pulled in his dream?
Author's Note: Very much unbeta'd. Feedback is whipped cream on top of a hot fudge sundae.


( A shower. A wank, definitely. And then, and then, what? )