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On February 18, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 18th excerpt:

Dean grinned, completely drawn into the show on TV. “It’s a doctor show!”

“A doctor drama,” Sam corrected quietly to the side, but soft enough that his interruption went unnoticed.

“It’s about the staff at Seattle Mercy Hospital!” Dean went on. He gestured grandly at the scene as it passed them by. “Doctor Chang, the sexy but arrogant heart surgeon. She’s got a surgery soon, a very high risk surgery…”

“Oh I am never letting you live this one down,” Sam said with a huge grin from the other bed, completely ignored again by Dean.

On February 17, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 17th excerpt:

The perfect place occurred to Dean at last, and he deposited Stan dead center on his chest, relaxing down into the pillow with a sigh. “Now, for some real TV,” he declared.

Stan propped himself up on his hands in attempt to right himself on the uneven ground that he belatedly realized was Dean’s chest, and he yanked those hands off of the soft shirt with a small gasp when the human spoke with Stan on him. Unlike when Stan was in Sam’s pocket, the rumbling of Dean’s voice shook him from below, which made for a slightly more intense sensation throughout Stan’s entire body.

Aside from that, the borrower found himself surrounded on all sides by the rising and falling landscape of Dean’s chest and torso. The same muscular plane that Stan had less than a day ago been admiring from afar, aspiring towards and even finding objectively handsome. Stan could feel his face heating up and quickly turned to face the TV, hoping Dean wouldn’t notice his flustered blush.

On February 16, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 16th excerpt:

Sam almost leapt off the bed, his hand sealing around Dean’s wrist and his watch all together, holding his drunk brother in place.

“Hey, hey hey! ” Dean whined, trying to pull free and getting nowhere.

“Dean, what the hell,” Sam snapped, his eyes flicking worriedly down to Stan.

On February 15, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 15th excerpt:

Sam sniffed. “Didja strike out?” he sassed, shifting his butt away from the reek of alcohol and cheap appetizers.

Rolling his eyes, Dean protested “Of course not! I just had to come back and rescue Stan from this fascinating night of procedural cop shows.” He looked back at Stan, leaning closer than normal in order to focus on the tiny features of the little man. “Really? Procedural cop shows?”

“He picked it himself!” Sam defended.

“There’s like two hundred of them on TV and they’re all the freakin’ same!” Dean complained.

On February 14, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 14th excerpt:

Sam sighed. “You’re drunk, aren’t you.”

Ignoring Sam, Dean locked right on the television, his glazed eyes taking it in. Sam certainly didn’t watch shows like that when he had the time, so…

Spotting Stan, Dean pounced on the bed. “Whatcha watching?”

On February 13, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 13th excerpt:

This time, there was no stifling the laugh. Sam wished Dean was around to see the look on Stan’s face.

“No, no, no,” he hurried to reassure Stan, covering his mouth with a hand to muffle the few chuckles that made it through. “It’s a show. It’s make-believe, see?” Sam pressed the button to flip channels, and the screen switched to the news. Then to a movie, then to a soap opera. “See? No one’s stuck in our TV, they’re all just actors paid to be filmed.”

On February 12, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 12th excerpt:

This was so much different than the pictures Sam had showed him on the laptop, the people he saw through the screen were moving and talking like normal people, yet somehow they fit inside the box.

“T-there are people in there!” Stan exclaimed, pointing at the screen as he turned a distressed look toward Sam.

On February 11, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 11th excerpt:

The laptop got placed in front of the covers, and Sam slid Stan into the top of the pillow pile, then sat on the last remaining pillow next to them. “Have at it,” he said, dropping the remote controller next to Stan and pulling the laptop closer.

Stan blinked owlishly at the huge device put in front of him, a little overwhelmed by the sight of it. It was easily twice Stan’s height in length, likely more, and covered in buttons of different shapes, colors, and sizes. Some of the buttons had numbers on them, but he still couldn’t figure out what they were for.

“Um… Sorry, what do I do with this?” He turned sheepishly to Sam, completely lost.

On February 10, 2018 By nightmares06In UncategorizedLeave a comment

February 10th excerpt:

Stan frowned as he approached the laptop screen, coming up just short of the body near the keyboard. More and more he was glad that he’d grown up being told to never be seen by humans. Apparently some of them were highly interested in the idea of tiny people. Given what he’d gone through, some of which he couldn’t even remember it was so awful, the thought disturbed Stan.