Northern Exposure

Our drabble challenge arrived so here's this week's effort plus another wallpapery type thing which bears no relationship to my story other than they both feature Dean quite heavily....

Northern Exposure

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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100

Challenge word: White

Warnings: None

 

Dean gets on the wrong side of an Inuit tupilak spirit on the Winchesters’ first visit to Alaska.  Sam to the rescue…

 

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Helpless, Dean watches with a pain-blurred sense of detachment as Sam rocks back on his haunches, maintaining his strange sing-song chant.

 

His brother’s bulk is silhouetted against the twilight of the white-night solstice, the wide skies still impossibly cerulean blue at midnight.

 

Dean can clearly see the dark smoke-trail as the angry tupilak is sung out of his body.  He screams as the reluctantly departing spirit tears him apart from the inside out.

 

The Alaskan night turns red, then black.

 

He comes to, trembling and sweating, Sam’s hand a heavy comforting weight on his chest.

 

“It’s ok, Dean.  It’s gone.”

 

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Northern Exposure

Our drabble challenge arrived so here's this week's effort plus another wallpapery type thing which bears no relationship to my story other than they both feature Dean quite heavily....

Northern Exposure

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E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100

Challenge word: White

Warnings: None

 

Dean gets on the wrong side of an Inuit tupilak spirit on the Winchesters’ first visit to Alaska.  Sam to the rescue…

 

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Helpless, Dean watches with a pain-blurred sense of detachment as Sam rocks back on his haunches, maintaining his strange sing-song chant.

 

His brother’s bulk is silhouetted against the twilight of the white-night solstice, the wide skies still impossibly cerulean blue at midnight.

 

Dean can clearly see the dark smoke-trail as the angry tupilak is sung out of his body.  He screams as the reluctantly departing spirit tears him apart from the inside out.

 

The Alaskan night turns red, then black.

 

He comes to, trembling and sweating, Sam’s hand a heavy comforting weight on his chest.

 

“It’s ok, Dean.  It’s gone.”

 

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Northern Exposure

Our drabble challenge arrived so here's this week's effort plus another wallpapery type thing which bears no relationship to my story other than they both feature Dean quite heavily....

Northern Exposure

***********

E/O Drabble Challenge: word count 100

Challenge word: White

Warnings: None

 

Dean gets on the wrong side of an Inuit tupilak spirit on the Winchesters’ first visit to Alaska.  Sam to the rescue…

 

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Helpless, Dean watches with a pain-blurred sense of detachment as Sam rocks back on his haunches, maintaining his strange sing-song chant.

 

His brother’s bulk is silhouetted against the twilight of the white-night solstice, the wide skies still impossibly cerulean blue at midnight.

 

Dean can clearly see the dark smoke-trail as the angry tupilak is sung out of his body.  He screams as the reluctantly departing spirit tears him apart from the inside out.

 

The Alaskan night turns red, then black.

 

He comes to, trembling and sweating, Sam’s hand a heavy comforting weight on his chest.

 

“It’s ok, Dean.  It’s gone.”

 

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For Sonya!

The colours are a bit more vivid on this version which I like better really.

to show you weren't going mad!

For Sonya!

The colours are a bit more vivid on this version which I like better really.

to show you weren't going mad!

For Sonya!

The colours are a bit more vivid on this version which I like better really.

to show you weren't going mad!