Morton Rainey grasped the shovel in his hand. It made him sick to think
what he had....Scratch that Shooter had done. The voice in Morts head keep
reminding him that even though Shooter had killed those people Shooter was
still apart of Mort. Mort pushed that thought out of his mind because he
had a job to do. He dropped he shovel went to the fridge and pulled out the
usually. Of course mt. Dew . Than He went to the cumbered and pulled out
his be loved Doritos. He pulped down at his desk and starting writing every
now and again snagging a chip or a swig of Dew. After about an hour and a
half mort read though what he had written so far "And this is great
writing...." Mort said sarcastic "Its as usually more bad writing." He
sighed. Writing was hard work. He looked at his 'Bad writing' on his screen
and with one click he deleted all of it. "I'm beat" Mort said slipping on
his robe. He looked in the mirror he flatted out his bleached hair and
smiled. He showed a brace face. The braces had been bugging him since he
got them on. He plumped down on the couch. He yawned. As he yawned he
cracked his jaw as he normally did. As if it was magic Mort was asleep in a
couple minutes.
He dreamed while he slept. He dreamt about Amy. He dreamt about "Shooter". He dreamt about falling. Mort tried to stop falling than all of a sudden he did. He hit something. A floor. It was soft. And warm and sort of welcoming. It was green. I realized what it was. It was grass. But not just any grass. No it was the grass from the front lawn of his and Amy's old house. Before she cheated. Before he was insane. Before the house was burned. Just before. Mort saw Amy. And he saw himself chasing her. Tackling her. He remembers that it was when he was younger. No more than 22. He had shorter brown hair. He had thinner glasses. He was buff. And Amy. Well she was beautiful. Mort had always thought she was but she looked just...hot. She had long hair. Down to her butt almost. It was always braided than. He loved her. It was than when younger Mort tackled Amy forcing her to the ground. Than he kissed her. She kissed him back. Younger Mort kissed her neck and than stood up and walked away. Amy started bleeding. She started screaming. Loud and long. After a while it slowed down and became quieter. Until final it stopped.
Disclaimer: Ewww! I hate that word. Does any one really like it? But I have to put it. I don't own Secret Window (SW) even though I'm saving my money to buy Mort. God he's damn sexy. Any way I only own any characters that you don't recognize from the movie. Which I have seen! 2 times. Soon to be 3. I love Johnny, Jack, Edward, Roux, and Mort. This story is an R&R. Please read and review. I will update offen. Usually every other day. If you have any suggestions please email me at CaptainJackSparrowRockshotmail.com or spikeisminedruhotmail.com Thanks!!!!!!!!
He dreamed while he slept. He dreamt about Amy. He dreamt about "Shooter". He dreamt about falling. Mort tried to stop falling than all of a sudden he did. He hit something. A floor. It was soft. And warm and sort of welcoming. It was green. I realized what it was. It was grass. But not just any grass. No it was the grass from the front lawn of his and Amy's old house. Before she cheated. Before he was insane. Before the house was burned. Just before. Mort saw Amy. And he saw himself chasing her. Tackling her. He remembers that it was when he was younger. No more than 22. He had shorter brown hair. He had thinner glasses. He was buff. And Amy. Well she was beautiful. Mort had always thought she was but she looked just...hot. She had long hair. Down to her butt almost. It was always braided than. He loved her. It was than when younger Mort tackled Amy forcing her to the ground. Than he kissed her. She kissed him back. Younger Mort kissed her neck and than stood up and walked away. Amy started bleeding. She started screaming. Loud and long. After a while it slowed down and became quieter. Until final it stopped.
Disclaimer: Ewww! I hate that word. Does any one really like it? But I have to put it. I don't own Secret Window (SW) even though I'm saving my money to buy Mort. God he's damn sexy. Any way I only own any characters that you don't recognize from the movie. Which I have seen! 2 times. Soon to be 3. I love Johnny, Jack, Edward, Roux, and Mort. This story is an R&R. Please read and review. I will update offen. Usually every other day. If you have any suggestions please email me at CaptainJackSparrowRockshotmail.com or spikeisminedruhotmail.com Thanks!!!!!!!!
