Gah. I can totally see what's happening here, and it just breaks my heart for Dean. It really sucks that I think the angels are going to force his hand when it comes to Sam. I mean, that just blows. But I can't seem to see another way that this is going to go down. Sam is very stubbornly walking right into what Ruby and all those other fucking demons want him to do. And Dean now has ANGEL LACKEYS...

x c de > en Are these echoes the voices of angels or demons? Are these the tauntings of demons who would haunt me with all of their potential victories in my future? Are these the admonitions of angels warning me to turn back in that they have hitherto counseled me wrongly? Is this my voice? All are foul creatures. Speak up, and make yourself known.

So.....I signed up ship_manifesto with.....Cowboys & Angels [ans Vince/Shane] but still yay! The rec list is so pitiful though. Three fics -one mine, two unfinished WIPs- and about two snippets of stories-one stvemsghost and the othe mine. Whoo!

Angels2200 has returned...very slowly. Only two new pages added since its hiatus, but it's coming back to speed. Latest page (yesterday) is in color.

In 1984, after years of intense persecution, a Romanian evangelist, Dumitru Duduman, was thrown out of his country for smuggling Bibles into Romania and Russia. With the help of the American Consulate...Lord gave him to share with the people of this nation who had ears to hear. Dimitru is one of many prophets who have shared that the land called America would become desolate. Perhaps very soon!

... It’s a good word to describe cold perfection of their fingers, not needing brushes to chisel heavens and hells mingled in a shaky peace.   Calm fingers create chapels, burning swords of angels- warriors, icy looks of demons. Calmly held in fingers needle creates inferno from blood on the willing skin.   Pain for release, blood for ink.   You don’t look for an escape from the soul...

A/N: Wszystkie trzy części zostały napisane jednego ranka, parę tygodni przed maturą, na mojej ulubionej ławce na korytarzu Trójki. To oczywiście nie jest dostateczny powód do sentymentu, a jednak... ...odmienionego człowieka. Spokojne palce wyliczają zapłatę dla młodej artystki, chłonącej spojrzeniem niebiesko- blade ciało- kaplicę. Palce obcego gładzą postrzępione pióra zamkniętego anioła.

I know - I'm crazy about things with wings. Especially when those "things" are bishounen XD Sooo... ...yet another wallpaper - dedicated to clytie_hizashi ^&^