light with a sharpened edge

I'm staying away from spoilers because they are bad for my health. Bad, I tell you. For my mind and bank account. *cough* (Plus, I've read too many already and don't wanna get my hopes up.)

Bright light erupts from the depths of hell. SAM and DEAN brace themselves for what's to come. CASTIEL and CHUCK arrive, but it's too late! LUCIFER emerges!
Pull back to reveal that Lucifer is the size of a Ken doll.
Sam: This is Lucifer?
Dean: Big overture. Liiittle show.
Lucifer (squeaky voiced): I am the dark lord of nightmares! The bringer of terror! Tremble before me. Fear me!
Chuck: He - he's so cute!
Lucifer: Tremble!
Dean (mocking): Who's a little Lucifer? Come on! Who's a little adversary!
Castiel: Don't taunt the angel of the bottomless pit.
Dean: Why, can he hurt me?
Castiel: No, it's just - tacky.

*sigh* Is it September yet?


formative

i remember a summer, years ago, when i borrowed this book from A. i spent weeks reading it over and over, and i loved it so much. i can't even remember the title, now. last night i found myself thinking of that summer, the stifling heat and A. and i babysitting and that book. the writing style reminded me of william faulkner. perhaps that's why i loved it so much.

and so this, because the bible is everything it says it condemns -

it's an unbeautiful romance, darling
the words spilling from pen in nonsense words:
" i love you " speaks a lie & " forever " never
exsists & a wish for somethinganything to mark
and claim as yours is right there waiting beneath
the tree marked with your name engraved: ( Eve
l o v e s Adam ) but Adam l o v e s Steve - you
drive away a bitter toxin by driving fingers warm
and sticky into her and mumbling a mantra of sorts:
" mine mine mine mine " & you wonder faintly if
the smell of burning wood & falling gems are a
sign that Eden is (finally) burning


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