Birds Dream
“Dean?” A little voice asks.
“Yes, what is it Sammy?” Sam is holding his hand, and they are walking back to the motel. They have been out playing on the playground.
“Di’ 당신 know that when we say that birds a singin’, we’r all w’ong?” Sam looks up at him with big, glassy eyes, and Dean can see Sam has been thinking about it for a long time.
“No I didn’t, but what are they doing then, Sammy?” Sam looks like he has just won in lottery, a triumph of knowing something his brother didn’t, and a big, bright smile spreads all over his face.
“They are not singing...
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