Casper Jones: A Narrative Fiction

Here's the story of a man named Cletus Jones. He was a redneck from Nashville, Tennessee. He loved to eat and fish. His whole life he had to live up to the expectations of his brother. Everyone in his town loved his brother, Clyde. Clyde was stronger, faster, braver, more fit and better looking than Cletus. And Clyde was more liked than Cletus. But what everyone didn't know was that Clyde was a cheater and a bully to his brother. He would never let Cletus win at anything. If Cletus did something Clyde always made sure that he did it better.

Dean see Adriana music hit she walks out in tight leather bottoms similar to Nikki. He notices she is wearing a black Seth Rollins shirt. Roman notice he is staring to long. Dean mind was going to early the day.

I saw a tall man in a long overcoat, with his collar turned up to his ears. He rushed directly to me. I assumed it was Jimmy Wells, since he knew my name. We both started talking about the old restaurant, which was torn down. Then, we both started to talk about the twenty years that had passed. Then I realized it was not Jimmy Wells. It was a soldier who brought me a piece of paper from Jimmy. I sure was scared to unfold the piece of paper. And as soon as I unfolded the paper and read it, I was under arrest for being wanted in Chicago. The End my fellow

Castiel parked the car. He turned over to Dean who was softly snoring and had his head leaning against the window. Castiel smiled at the sight then shook Dean’s shoulder. Dean blinked his eyes open. His vision was fuzzy.

They crawled through the jungle, the metal of their guns and equipment the only thing making any sound in the silent night. Everyone held their breath, waiting for any incoming fire. Their eyes constantly searched the greenery, looking for the shine of metal or the glint of a trip wire.

“Cock hungry bitches should know better to than to be so disrespectful. This dumb jock is gonna own your slutty little ass!” he roared, grabbing the bear by his short hair. Todd leaned in to bite his ear, pulling his cock all the way out then slamming it back in. All the while Jasper was screaming at the top of his lungs in pleasure. He came with dizzying force as Todd’s fuck rod hit his buzzer again and again.

If I stand on the corner of 19th and University looking towards Jones AT&T Stadium, on a Saturday in the fall, I would see nothing but crowds and traffic. As I walk closer to the stadium, the crowds grow larger and larger. I look around and I can see the thousands of students and families flooding the entrances of the Jones Stadium. Finally, I enter the gate and realize that a Saturday at the Jones is a day full of exciting pre-game fun, a wild kickoff tradition, and a stadium filled with the Saddle Tramps, energetic students, and families.

Peter looked around the room it appeared to be a basement his heart went still when he saw Neal. Neal was unconscious his arms were tied to the rafters in the room and his feet barely made contact with the floor below. Peter winced Neal's arm and shoulders would be very sore soon.

"That is a very good question. Dean will be the hardest nut to crack. I will have to come back to him, lets just think about how to seduce Raphael

Any minute now. Ariadne Delaford was never late—never, in all the years I’d known her, was she late for anything.

The elders are grabbing my hands, dragging me down to the court house. “WITCH!” they yell. They are all yelling that as well

Andy then decided his time has come and strapped on a bomb to himself. He quickly screeched “Allahu Akbar Ariel!” And detonated himself. Eric was knocked back from the force of the explosion. He looks down at his stomach and finds out that he has been impaled by Jalen's wooden spear. Eric curses Jalen's name and blacks out. Curtis, being in the other room when the explosion happened, was shocked when he saw the horror in the main hall. Blood was everywhere, and there were limbs that had no body. Curtis was in a surreal state. He fell to his knees and started to cry. It made no noise. Outside he could hear the distant sound of police sirens and ambulances, and made a conscious effort to move. He started to go into a stairwell, and climbed up

Cas has to suck in a sharp breath, Dean is so tight and so hot, Cas has to concentrate not to come one the spot. All he wants is thrust into Dean's heat. But he knows that Dean hasn't taken the time to prep himself properly and Cas doesn't want to hurt Dean. So he waits until has settled himself on Cas' dick.

((Psychiatric hospital AU)) “Dean?” Castiel wandered around the dark halls of the building, trembling and hugging himself tightly. “Dean! Where are you?” He felt on the verge of tears. He hadn't gone to sleep that night. He stayed up, too afraid of the things that would catch him if he shut his eyes. If he was in his right mind, he'd see it was just the dark, nothing to be afraid of, but he was having an episode. He got out of his room- he learned how to pick the lock months ago. He couldn't breathe, he just needed to see Dean. The building was too dark when Dean left, too many shadows, too many things that could catch him. Things came out in the dark to get him when Dean wasn't around, and he knew that Dean couldn't be there all the time,

That was how Castiel found out that Dean went to hell to save his brother and that he tried to trick Castiel so he could escape the torture. Castiel told Dean about his mission in hell and how angels were tracking a powerful demon, Azazel.