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caffienekitty ([personal profile] caffienekitty) wrote2008-06-04 12:29 am

SPN Fanfic: Fruit of the Tree (Drabble)

Title: Fruit of the Tree
Rating: GEN, G, pastfic
Word Count: 100 words
Disclaimer: Not mine. Just dreaming.
Warnings: none
Summary: Young Sam and Dean raiding an orchard at John's command.
A/N: Just had this persistent image of them as pre- or early teens, (probably Sam 10 and Dean 14. I don't have an icon the right age :-P ) stealing peaches to stretch the food budget and then it went all arty on me. *shrug* Enh. Posting it anyway. (Not mirrored, LJ only.)



Fruit of the Tree


They pressed themselves against the doors as John slowed. "Five minutes. Go."

Sam and Dean shot from the car like laughing bullets, feet slapping clouds from the dust-choked ditch, chasing each other as their sleek black home and father rolled away. Arms and legs wound them in through the splintered-rail fence and up the heavy-laden trees, monkey-quick and quiet.

Up in the cool green branches, sun-ripened peach musk permeated. Silently grinning, they picked rosy yellow fruit and tumbled it down to the ground.

When home returned for them, their arms were full of summer-sweet, ready for the long road ahead.

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(that's all)

[identity profile] charis-kalos.livejournal.com 2008-06-04 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
That's beautiful - lovely imagery. I've been reading a lot of angst today, so this feels like a cool breeze. The line "Up in the cool green branches, sun-ripened peach musk permeated." has caught my mind.

[identity profile] lnhart.livejournal.com 2008-06-04 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as I read this I thought about a jam story I'd read and loved about the wee!chesters. Then I thought, wait a minute...didn't...yep. It was your story! I can't imagine John letting them bring peaches in the car after the jam.

Hee.

This was lovely, though. Nice mood in the writing. I can imagine them doing things like this. It would be one of those things that made them stronger as a family but even more isolated from real life.

Thanks!

Poetry

(Anonymous) 2008-06-04 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
So that was poetry to me--wonderful evocative images. Very good stuff. I can smell peaches:)

Sharon

[identity profile] sandrinnad.livejournal.com 2008-06-04 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
what a lovely, sweet, happy, golden moment :D

I love home returning for them :D


perfect, perfect start to the day - thank you!

[identity profile] gwendolyngrace.livejournal.com 2008-06-04 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Awesome. I love Dad-sanctioned trespassing and food-theft. Hee!

[identity profile] gwendolyngrace.livejournal.com 2008-06-06 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not theft, Sam; it's requisitioning. Creative requisitioning. Now go help your brother."

[identity profile] sadelyrate.livejournal.com 2008-06-04 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
And the funniest part is that this is actually so very, very easy to see...

I rarely read anything with wee!- or teen!chesters. This, though? So, so happy I clicked this and read.

Thank you.

*hugs you*
*draws sparkly hearts around the ficlet*

[identity profile] kriptkeeper.livejournal.com 2008-06-09 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
adorable! Reminds me of my mom's stories about childhood!