A challenge from Adrenalineshots - thanks for that!

[amberdreams]

So, the idea is to write the ‘First line of last 25 fics you wrote and try to find a pattern.’
These were all taken from my last 25 drabbles in date order - I didn't move them around in the end because they seems to make a sort of sense as they were...spookily enough!

 

1.      Sam had known a lot about Hell, before.

2.     Whoever said death was an ending lied.

3.     “Knew I shoulda let you do this on your own…”

4.     Sam was not blind to the irony.  Here he was, trapped inside the biggest, baddest cage fight of all time, and there was no-one here to take a bet.

5.     Time passed but brought no healing.  Knowledge prevented it.

6.     “Son of a bitch!  Where’s my car?”

7.     Don’t question my being here with him; here at the end of all things.

8.     “Dean, no! It’s suicide!”

9.     When Sam swung the bar door open, the crash and loud yelling was all the warning he needed. 

10.    This was something new, this terrible consuming anger he felt at Dean’s apparent weakness, his betrayal.

11.     “Is this the moon?”

12.    He should have been glad the Trickster was dead.  After the torment of all those Tuesdays, after the insane   shit the god/archangel had put them both through in TV-land, surely it was time for Gabriel to soak up a bit of punishment, after all?

13.    Dean!  Can you hear me?

14.    Sometimes…

15.    He could see it happening, just couldn’t see what he could do about it.

16.    Orange light, flickering. 

17.    “Bobby, you’re here!”

18.    So Death had brought Bobby’s wife back to “persuade” him that helping the Winchesters was a bad idea.

19.    Sam sometimes thought about how his life could be evaluated, remembered.

20.   Sam raised an eyebrow when Dean suggested coaching Castiel in the art of deception.

21.    The damned fuglies were using children as human shields. Dean swore - loudly and creatively.

22.   Dean was up against the clock on this one.  Hell was just around the corner, and his gut-feeling was he was adding fuel to the fire, stirring up this Demonic can of worms.

23.   Red eyes glinted menacing above the vicious vermillion beaks. Dean involuntarily stepped back.

24.   “It’s not going to work, you know that, don’t you?”

25.   The archangel Michael, good angel of death and captain of the host of the Lord, is often depicted with sword raised, foot firmly on the neck of the prostrate Satan, ready to deal the lethal blow to Lucifer’s exposed belly.

 

Comments

[adrenalineshots.livejournal.com]

*g* I see you have some of my habits, like starting with a talking sentence ;)

This meme is pretty cool indeed. And hey! You forgot the second part, the drawing conclusions part. Chop, chop!

[amberdreams.livejournal.com]

Mmm conclusions
- sometimes I start with very long sentences
- I've written more fics starting with Sam than I expected, being a Dean girl
- most of my drabbles are angsty
- I haven't written about many characters other than Sam and Dean very often
- I make more sense than I thought! (Sometimes!)