"Mary has been dead for two years. I've been on the road for three days, cleaning up a haunted building in San Francisco. Already these are starting to seem like an everyday chore to me. You get the story, you find the remains, you burn them and salt them. End of story. These were two girls, and the whole ride back to the roadhouse I was thinking that I'll never have girls. Dean saw something on my face, or maybe it was just that he knew what day it is. When I got here, he came up to me and asked if I'd had a tough hunt. I couldn't talk for a minute."
Supernatural: John Winchester's Journal - Alex Irvine
Imaginary Place of the day:
Alifbay - a country of uncertain location, is the site of the saddest city on earth, a city so ruinously sad that it has forgotten its own name. Factories in the city's northern districts manufacture sadness wich is then packaged and sent all over the world.
Salman Rushdie, Haroun and the Sea of Stories, London, 1990.
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