He thinks this is how it ends. Just the road, and the road’s not a road. It’s a shape in the wind, a rush of darkness, it’s them, it’s Dean laughing. Fuck heaven, hell, purgatory. No more doors, no more cages. (X)
He thinks this is how it ends. Just the road, and the road’s not a road. It’s a shape in the wind, a rush of darkness,...