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Hello everyone. It’s me again, back with another interview with Molly a.k.a Irishsoul12.

Ok, thanks for doing this, I appreciate wewe taking the time!

Thank wewe for asking me to do this. I upendo talking about Supernatural and Castiel all the time. In my house no one cares about that, except me and my little sister, Sage.

When Castiel made his debut, what went through your mind?

I was really surprised that they were adding angels. I knew the sekunde he walked through those doors he wasn’t a demon, like Dean and Bobby thought. I knew he was something really special. I can honestly say that I was...
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posted by HorrorFan101
“Dean, that’s the truth,” Sam said, not bothering to hide the annoyance in his voice.
Dean made a sound that gave the impression he was stubbornly agreeing. He changed the subject swiftly before Sam could swali his trust for him.
“So what’s the deal with this case? How many vics?”
As he asked this, he climbed out of bed, pulled on some jeans and a shati as quickly as he could to distract Sam visually as well as verbally. Sam sighed, then sat down on the kitanda opposite Dean, who was now hastily shoving on his shoes.
“Well,” Sam began, “no victims. As of yet, anyways.”
Dean...
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posted by hannahhogan
The Wendigo

I've had this on my computer for a while and I haven't been sure if I wanted to pakia it au not but here it is. It doesn't have anything to do with Sam and Dean but it's about a Wendigo which is a Supernatural creature so I'm uploading it! ;)

Jack Ryan swung the door to the cabin, kibanda open. Snow whirled in together with the Canadian winter wind. Four pair of eyes turned to him. The fifth pair didn't even open. He shook the snow off his koti, jacket and hung it on the kanzu, koti hanger. He pulled off his gloves made of buckskin and took off his fur, manyoya hat. He didn't have time to take off his booths....
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posted by HorrorFan101
Dean’s eyes snapped open as he jumped back into reality. He lifted a hand and ran it through his hair, and turned over to see the cheap motel clock. He sighed. It read 3:21am. He knew it was no use trying to get back to sleep for at least another half hour; once the nightmares had been planted there, they tended to stick around for at least that long, sometimes a few days...which meant a few days even less sleep. He pulled his arm from the covers and felt his way to the floor, grabbing his trusty whiskey bottle that was lying just under the bed. Knowing all too well kwa the feel of it that...
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posted by supernatural15
I woke up in a cold aly the sun is just coming up it must be close to 6 in the morning . I have scratches,bruises and dried blood on me.I can hardly keep my eyes open and every thing is blury.I can hear a car coming i try to get up so i can get help but im to week and i fall back to the floor.I hear the car stoping across the mitaani, mtaa from the aly.

I feel a rock kwa me and i cluch it in my hand and i throw it with a my strength hopeing it will hit something. It hit the ukuta with a craking sound and the rock rolls in to the steet.I hear i mans voice saying "did u hear that" i try to yell but...
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posted by HorrorFan101
After pondering this impossible scenario for little while longer, Sam pushed open the door and they walked in.
They were greeted kwa the usual large metal drawers with handles used for pulling the trolley holding the corpses on, and each drawer had a small name tag shoved in a slot at the front of it. Thanks to their earlier research and indeed the nerdy receptionist’s information, Sam and Dean immediately started scanning the drawers for the names of Chase, Burgess, Taylor and Hughes.
“Hey.” Dean nodded towards the first one he had found, Leah Burgess. Before firmly grasping the handle...
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posted by HorrorFan101
Dean found himself brought back to reality kwa the first signs of heavy rain hitting defiantly on his windscreen. He sighed. He was beginning to realise that good weather and Riverside didn’t really feature in the same sentence very often at all. He checked his phone for any emergency calls from Sam, found nothing, and started the car’s engine, ready to head back to the main town centre again and pick up Sam. He’d only been gone an hour, but he hoped Sam had found something about the spirit in that time, because Dean really wanted to avoid research at all possible costs.
kwa the time he’d...
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posted by Lucia322
Missouri: Sam, oh honey. I'm sorry about your girlfriend. And your father...he's missing.
Sam: How'd wewe know all that?
Missouri: Well, wewe were just thinking it, just now.
Dean: Where is he? Is he okay?
Missouri: I don't know.
Dean: Don't know? Your supposed to be a psychic, right?
Missouri: Boy, wewe see me sawing some bony tramp in half?! wewe think I'm a magician?! I may be able to read thoughts and sense energies in a room but I can't pull facts out of thin air.
Missouri: Don't worry about a thing, your wife's crazy about you.Whoo, poor bastard. His woman is cold-banging the gardener.
Dean: Why...
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posted by HorrorFan101
Castiel was stood barely a meter away from him, his trench kanzu, koti lifting slightly in the breeze. The navy tie he wore was oddly twisted as usual, and the expression he wore was one of confusion.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t intend for it to be so abrupt this time. I am trying, Dean.”
Dean nodded, regretting his sudden lash of annoyance that he was nearly always in such good control of. “It’s fine. Sorry. I’m a bit stressed, I’m on a job.”
“I know.”
“Is that what you’re here about? Want to give us a helping hand on the motives of the killings au what the cursed object might...
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 mgawanyiko, baidisha Winchester ikoni
Split Winchester Icon
We're all angry at the fact that our beloved onyesha got bumped but why exactly? Because of re-runs of Vampire Diaries & Nikita {I personally hate Nikita anyways} I believe that we can get over this though and here is some of my own thoughts to think about and how they match up with what's going on:

1. Its still on the air
At least there's still a fandom to shabiki about. I mean, I've seen shows that only lasted a week, ours has lasted 6 years and everyone has grown to upendo it. And we still have our obsession{probually even for a season seven}.

2. They won't be gone for too long
It returns inayofuata Friday....
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posted by DemonHunter101
Supernatural



What do wewe think of the show?

I think it is wonderful, the characters are brilliantly written, The jokes are hilarious, even the sekunde au third time, and the little "Chick Flick" moments are touching. I fell in upendo with it the moment i watched episode one. it was something different from what i normal watched. I have not seen a onyesha yet that bets Supernatural. If wewe find one let me know. :)

Brilliant Characters

Like I alisema BRILLIANTLY written characters. wewe have your Love-To-Hate Characters

Like Ruby- Well maybe wewe hate her becouase she was a total bitch, kahaba when we find out she...
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posted by gvldenyovth
hujambo y'all! I don't know about wewe but personally, I'm signing adoption forms anytime I see Jack, so wewe can imagine how upset I was when I saw the end of 14x06. Like, giving Jack tuberculosis is NOT what we're gonna do here.

But seriously, why IS Jack sick? If wewe missed the first few episodes of season 14 here's a recap. Jack has been coughing up blood for the past few episodes. In the most hivi karibuni episode 14x06/Optimism (a fantastic episode, btw) he seems mostly fine up until the final scene. He has a pleasant conversation with Dean about upendo and how its a crazy thing when he starts coughing...
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“All good things must come to an end!” Who alisema that anyway lol? After all of my interviews with some of the Cas-girls on fanpop, I’m hanging up my computer, lol. This is my last interview, ok not my last, but my last for a while at least. Thankfully, Castiel4ever, Meghan, has agreed to interview me after this interviews posts.

My interview this week is with arizona86, a.k.a. Leah. She was right on the spot at midnight when she finally sent her majibu back to me. But I was impressed with her answers. So without further ado, let’s get this interview posted! LOL.

Thank wewe for doing this!...
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Meg opened the door of her motel room and pushed Claire inside. They had introduced their selves to one another while shopping for hair products.
“Sit down” Claire ordered and Meg raised her eyebrows. “I can’t dye your hair while you’re standing”
“You know how to do it, then?” Meg asked careful. She wasn’t vain, but she didn’t want to look like an idiot either.
“Please, I’ve done it a thousand times” Claire insured Meg. “You can trust me”
Meg reluctantly sat down on a chair and Claire unpacked the hair dye shampoo. She prepared the shampoo and then went standing...
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posted by SarahtotheCore
 The new Sage...
The new Sage...
AH! SOMEONE NEEDS TO smack ME OVER THE BLOODY HEAD! No my loves, I haven't forgotten you... but my life has been hectic. I think it has slipped my mind because Supernatural isn't in my mailbox anymore :(

Now that I am just now back... EVERYTHING is a bloody shabiki fiction. I thought I was special :( Aw. Oh well, as long as people use grammar and spelling- I'm happy :D

This, my dear, beloved, patient readers... is going to be long... and epic.

As wewe found out in the last few lines of the last chapter, the main character, Sage, is one of the yellow-eyed demon's kids/followers... whatever they are...
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posted by HorrorFan101
“So what do wewe think?” Dean looked from Sam to the open files spread on their motel dawati and back again, salama to hear his brother’s theory now they were in the privacy of their room.
“Honestly?” Sam said, skimming a piece of paper, flicking it back to another one, then back to the first again. “I think it’s some kinds of vengeful spirit. Maybe these women did something to cause au contribute to their sons’ deaths... I mean, both victims’ throats were slit, cleanly and quickly. Maybe their ghosts are back to remind them of it...”
“...and kill them for it. Okay, interesting...
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posted by shomill
Sam sat at the table, typing, frowning at his computer, and typing some more. As far as he could tell, he’d exhausted all the serious sources of information concerning parallel worlds.

Samantha still slept on the bed. She stirred a little and Sam looked up at her, smiling gently. She was so sweet and angelic-looking. Sam laughed lightly at his choice of words. Assuming that her role in the Apocalypse was similar to his, “angelic” was a very ironic word to use. Still, as she lay there looking so sweet and peaceful, it was the most accurate description Sam could find in his unusually large...
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posted by shomill
Theresa Miller, Doctor of Psychiatry, had an office located off the main street, in a building that also housed offices for a local insurance company and a real estate agency. It was a small office, with only the doctor's work office, examination room, a reception desk, and a play area for children.

The four Winchesters stook outside the glass door, looking inside. "This should be simple," Dean alisema sarcastically. "All we gotta do is get the watchdog away from her desk, lure Dr. Joyce Brothers out of her office, get the files, and get out before anyone gets back. Simple enough."

D chewed on her...
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posted by HorrorFan101
kwa the time Sam and Dean reached the motel, it was very near daybreak, and as the Impala pulled up and crunched on the harsh rocky gravel a familiar figure emerged from the motel’s grand entrance. Dean switched off the engine and both brothers got out of the car to greet Helen.
Helen seemed brighter today, Dean observed. Not only was she wearing a long, flowing skirt, upindo with highlighted her figure, but he face seemed a little happier and less worn out that it had done the two au three times Sam and Dean had seen her throughout their stay.
“Hey,” Helen said, “Where have wewe been? I thought...
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posted by supernatural15
Im in a warm place now im happy i got out of the cold air.But were was i all i remember was being carried out of the aly. I dont open my eyes i just listen for sounds i can hear somone walking back and fourth then somone says "is she still alive she hasent even moved yet" " yeaa shes still alive dean" another voice alisema i felt two cold fingers press on my neck "she still has a pulse" the man said.what was i going to tell them for sure they were going to ask what happend to me i cant tell them that i was possessed they will think i am crazy.But i am gonna have to tell them something.

I remember...
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