The diary of a long lost Winchester. Also known as my diary. (please tell me what you think I should put in the next diary entry and how many years or months since the last entry. Thanks!)


13. June 20th, 2008

    He's gone. Dean's gone. Fucking stupid sonofbitch idjet went a sold his soul for a year just to save Sam. I knew that when Dad left me at Bobby's all those years back, I knew that when I saw Dean for the first time when we were teens that I loved him more than as my brother. I just never told him how I felt. I don't think I can servive without him. Dean is my everything. I love him alot. I really do. I miss him soo fucking much. He was only 28 years old. Sam is 24, and I'm 23. Bobby and Sam wanted to burn Dean's body. I didn't let them. I made a pine coffen for him and buried him in a field. I'm staying in this old abonded gas station. I can't go back to what I had before Dean. I know I should be there for Sammy. But I just can't. I guess this is it.

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