Moonlight Dwelling

"Those chicks were hot."

"Yeah hot and deadly Dean. You were thrown around like a rag doll."

Dean took out his flask and took a drink.

"Okay that part wasn't so great but the dude did have style."

"I'm beat let's just get back to the room and get some sleep."

"I could go for some chicken wings."

"Whatever just don't eat in my bed."

"Would you two stop bickering?"

Dean looked in the mirror at Bobby who was sitting in the back.

"I forgot you were back there."

"Well let's get some grub I'm hungry too."

By Barbara Desmond