sam winchester

Dean found himself brought back to reality por the first signs of heavy rain hitting defiantly on his windscreen. He sighed. He was beginning to realise that good weather and Riverside didn’t really feature in the same sentence very often at all. He checked his phone for any emergency calls from Sam, found nothing, and started the car’s engine, ready to head back to the main town centre again and pick up Sam. He’d only been gone an hour, but he hoped Sam had found something about the spirit in that time, because Dean really wanted to avoid research at all possible costs.
por the time he’d...

Hi to all the lovely SPNers out there!Fasten your seatbelts and get ready for a bumpy ride heading towards Supernatural-land!Drink up your puple nurples and prepare yourselves to read Maria's (Tazoulini) SPN confessions!She might have drunk más puple nurples than needed o she either got intoxicated just por talking about Dean!So are tu ready to rumble?Hell yeah!


1. Introduce yourself. Tell us some things about yourself and describe us the point from which tu became a real SPN addict reaching the point of no return.

"gia se olous" that means hi everybody in greek. I'm called Maria o Mary....

Sam: I take it I was having another nightmare.
Dean: Yeah. Another one.
Sam: Hey, at least I got some sleep.
Dean: Dude, I earned that money.
Sam: tu won it at a poker game.
Dean: Ye-eah.
Sam: Now, the newspaper dicho that his daughter found him. She dicho his eyes were bleeding
Man: What? The man's? They practically liquified!
Man: Capillaries can burst. I see a lot of bloodshot eyes in stroke victims.
Dean: Yeah? tu ever seen exploding eyeballs?
Sam: Might not be one of ours. It might be just some freak medical thing.
Dean: How many times in Dad's long, varied career has it actually been a freak medical...