Poetic-Beauty81

I really want to thank all of you who have been reading my Supernatural fan fic.  It really means a lot to me.  I've not done a whole lot of fan fic writing in the past year, but I got inspired after completing seasons 1-5 of the show.  I also want to let everyone know that if you're reading the story, I changed the title.  It's now titled "Heaven's Antidote."  I thought the title fit better with the plot line.  You'll see why as it continues.  Feel free to leave comments and by all means, tell your friends.  Thank you all so much!  I am truly grateful for your feedback.  :)

If words were only words...and life was only a game...and time was only a connection...then I would feel free. If tears were only tears...and screams were only noise...and pain was only a feeling that made you human...then I would be immortal. If breathing was only breathing...and love was only a fable...and blood was only an escape...then I would be dead. If God was only a God...and heaven was only a place...and angels were only a messenger...then I shall await.

I walked across the wheat field in mid-June. The summer air was beginning to bloom. The wind whispered your name was I closed my soft blue eyes. I slowly opened my eyes, and spotted a flower. "How loves me…he loves me not," I said as each petal floated with the mist of the summer. Every morning I would awake with the fun shining in my face. "Good morning, my sunbeam," I whispered with a smile. Soon July weather began to creep across the earth. The fresh smell of flowers from my flower garden reach my nose. I cut the stem of a flower and slightly slit my finger. The single, yellow flower sat in a vase on my kitchen table. I sa