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 The air was crisp and the temperature had dropped overnight.  They had awoken that morning to find that Sam had gotten his wish for a white Christmas after all.  They had been working a case for two weeks solid and were just beginning to think that another Christmas was going to be spent in some run down motel cleaning blood out of their clothes and patching up new injuries when they'd caught a break.  After wrapping up a few loose ends they'd grabbed their gear and hightailed it to Bobby's just in time for Christmas Eve dinner. It wasn't much.  It would never hold up to all those amazing meals he'd seen on those Hallmark Christmas special

Never Forget – 9/11/01 -DT – 9/11/10 Empty skies, clear and blue Sunshine streaming through the windows Tears streaming from our eyes Smokey skies, black with soot Sirens screaming through the air People screaming in despair A country mourns, steeped in sorrow The innocence of a nation forever lost With the innocents forever lost that day A world unites, together in shock and sympathy Unlikely heroes emerge from everyday people Unlikely friendships forged through the pain You thought you would hurt us, bring us to our knees You were cowardly, you were cruel You were wrong United forever through the tragedy of that d

My Melody Sounds so Imperfect Poetry by DiTab1 (Inspired by a photo by ~darkdex52 - If you would like to see the beautiful picture check my favorites!) I sing the words that move my soul. I play the tune that haunts me. My song is dark and full of pain. My melody sounds so imperfect… These are my words, This tune is mine alone. This song has power. This melody completes my aria… I will teach you the words… I will play for you the tune… We can make this song our own These two voices alone can bring harmony to this melody. We sing the words that move our souls. We play the tune that inspires us. Our song is

Dean, I thought I had been prepared to handle this.  I thought I'd lived through it already and had a better grip on what this would be like.  But, it doesn't seem to matter, every day that passes leads me further down a path that I'm starting to believe I won't be able to come back from.  Each day that passes takes me one day further away from you.  Each day eats away my hope that I will be able to get you back and I'm just not sure I can live with that. Do you remember what happened at the Mystery Spot?  I guess that's a dumb question, you didn't experience it like I did.  I never told you the whole story, never told you about Wednesday.

She was a bit dubious as she pulled into the parking lot of the Bureau of Indian Affairs.  The building was beyond run down.  The decline in the surrounding neighborhood had not spared this site.  The outer walls were covered in graffiti, some racial, some gang signs, some just typical tagging.  She parked her car in the lot off of Cass Avenue and double checked that she had locked the doors.  Even with her arsenal already in place upon her person she was a bit nervous walking out here alone.  It was one thing to face demons and vamps, which she could handle, but gang members…that was a whole different story.  The rules got a lot more co

I opened my eyes slowly only to find myself confronted with two deep emerald pools staring back at me.  I could sense concern in that gaze and that concern gave me pause.  Was there a reason that someone should be so worried about me?  I blinked, trying to sort out the thoughts that were flickering through my mind.   "Hey…you're awake…good.  You're safe now.  Just stay still 'till I have a chance to see how badly you're hurt, ok?"  The voice that went with those eyes was soothing in its confidence.  Something about this man made me want to obey without

When I close my eyes And you're not there. I feel the emptiness inside Do you care? When I close my eyes And you're not there. I feel this emptiness inside Do you care? If you have to go. I understand. But the pain is so hard to take when we're apart. You'll never see me cry. It's locked away. But there's a feeling deep within me wants to stay. And if you are here Would things be right? I need to find my way alone to win this fight. Stay with me tonight. One more time could make it right. One more chance to hold you tight. Won't you stay with me tonight. There was just no point In looking back And finding fault in every