TITLE: The Wall
AUTHOR: jennytork
RATING: G
FANDOM: Supernatural and Doctor Who (briefly)
SUMMARY: Sometimes, the words just won't come



Got soda? Good.

Cat fed? Good.

Chores done? .....eh, they'll keep.

Let's see what we can do here.


"Come on, move!" Dean yelled as they raced down the wall in hot pursuit of the escaping creature.

As they rounded the corner, Sam skidded into the wall and


....naw, that's crap.

Let's see...what about....


Sam reached over and wound his fingers into his brother's jacket, wide-eyed, as the debris from the collapsing building threatened to overtake the Impala.

Dean gritted his teeth and pushed harder on the accelerator, but then a shape darted in front of the car and he swore, jerking the wheel to avoid


Maybe later, that might fit better in a longer story. It doesn't feel right as a stand-alone.

What if I switch fandoms?


Donna watched, screaming, as the TARDIS spun out of control and toppled into

.....nah, that's crap.

Maybe if I write about when Mike Nesmith literally punched the....

Nah, been done to death.

Oh, I give up. I don't know what do to on this one. I've really hit the wall on....

Wait, I've hit the....

Well, then. It seems I've got my story.