Author: Vesper (Regina)
Keywords: John Winchester
Summary: Last night, he dreamed of Mary. 100 words.
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Last night I dreamed you with me
You put your finger to my lips
And you told me to be brave now
I felt like I'd been kissed
--"Horses" sung by Margaret Becker
The passing cars' headlights cast shadows and light across John's face. His face is still, eyes gazing far away, gone in thought.
Last night, he dreamed of Mary. Dreamed of climbing into bed with her, gathering her close, burying his face into her hair, and inhaling the fresh scent of VO5 shampoo.
Dreamed of whispering in her ear. Of her turning into his embrace. Of her fingers drifting, tracing the shape of his face, following the curve of his mouth.
John turns the ring on his finger, incognizant.
Last night, he dreamed of Mary, of her kisses, in the dark.