Insanity comes knocking
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Mort Rainey had a good day. He actually got off the couch, (Remarkably!)went to the store, bought some snacks, and… met a girl.
He met a pretty woman about his age, at the supermarket. He would be coming over to her house on Saturday, for a dinner date. Unbelievable, huh? Just as he had predicted, he had totally forgotten about his previous wife. And her boyfriend. And that day. He was a new man.
He did some useless writing for his new story, but came up with nothing good. But none of that mattered to him. He was perfectly happy. After all, he had Samantha. Even her name gave him a warm feeling. He was content.
He crawled on his overused couch and fell into a nice dream, about Samantha. Her dark hair, bright red lips, and deep blue eyes that shine like-BANG!!
The loud banging noise woke Mort from his nap and he shot straight up. He jumped off the couch and ran to the window. He looked out and saw a familiar car. He looked out and saw someone in the dark. He could not tell who he was, but he had a feeling that he knew him from somewhere before.
Mort swung the door open and… nothing. No one was there. Just the darkness of the night.
He shut the door, and turned to his side.
"AH!" he shouted at the sight of a black hat, on his coat rack. He heard a familiar voice. (A/N:please say the following in that one southernish voice we all know!)
"Why, hello mister Rainey. Got rid of the dog, I see." said John Shooter
I know, it was short. Next chapter will be longer! REVIEW!! Or I will send John shooter to go make you insane!!