green_apples: (ackles)
mustang horses, champagne glasses.
by [profile] ghani_atreides
2162 words
Disclaimer: I do not know/own/what have you Jensen Ackles, I do however drool over him own Isa, so do not use her without my consent, I kinda like her a lot. Um. No money is being made here, nor in my workplace ::hangs head:: 
A/N: it's been a while since I've written fic, so I may be a little rusty, main issue being characterization, not making excuses, I'm merely asking for understanding/help (yeah, yeah, I can be pretty pathetic on occasion, just be kind, please ::clutches heart::). Title and cut line from Foucault's Northbound 35


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so green
...and she whispered close, can you hear the ocean? as she leaned her ear against a shotgun shell...

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