Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry Since the day Mom died, Dad trained us to be prepared to face every kind of situation and to keep our cool no matter what the circumstances. That’s what being a hunter meant. My heart just broke.
Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry I’ve never really liked Valentine’s Day. The fact that I’ve spent more time burning the remains of serial killers and helping desperate people get rid of the. Art and Text by Petite-Madame
Sam Winchester’s Journal – Entry My friends—well, the few who are still alive—see me as the right person to call when they have to translate a 250 page volume from Enochian, want to find a quick and efficient method to kill creatures as diverse.