Besiege them, and prepare for them each ambush*

[bending_sickle]

Nanowrimo, Day 8: \o/ Tomorrow will definitely be Crowley-day!

Excerpt:

They went deeper into the woods as the sunlight grew stronger, the shadows of the trees keeping them always in the dark. The jeep took a particularly bumpy path, more tree roots and stones than anything, and Icarus looked away from the window. He shifted forward and reached behind him to pull out Chip’s gun. He stared at it in his hands, fingers carefully away from the trigger despite the safety catch, muzzle pointed to the ground. Stray beams of sunlight piercing through the trees glinted off the metal.

Dean glanced at Icarus from the driver’s seat, eyes flickering to the rearview mirror then back to the front. Moments later, he eased the jeep onto the side of the road and killed the engine.

13473 / 50000 words. 27% done!


* Qur'an, At-Tawba 5

Comments

[seschat.livejournal.com]

This is awesome <3

Dean glanced at Icarus from the driver’s seat, eyes flickering to the rearview mirror then back to the front.

I LIKE THIS IMAGE.

*draws hearts around you* Loooove!

[bending-sickle.livejournal.com]

\o/ Thankee, m'darling!

At the moment, we've got hell hounds. Still no Crowley, but omgsoclose!

*obeys icon*

[seschat.livejournal.com]

Eeeep! Darling! CROWLEY! ♥

[bending-sickle.livejournal.com]

We has achieved Crowley!

Granted, all I have so far is "Hello, angel", but nonetheless, \o/ Oh, so, so many snarky ideas!