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Post subject: Posted: August 25th, 2006, 1:48 am |
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Mort's eyes watched Shannon move over to the door. He tried to speak, but it was like a nightmare that choked your very being from uttering a word. He opened his mouth, but nothing was coming out.
He held out a sprawled out hand which was asking her to stop, but it didn't seem to work.
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Post subject: Posted: August 25th, 2006, 9:08 am |
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Shannon inched slowly toward the door and then swallowed hard, when she extended her hand to the knob. She turned it and then poked her head out the door. There was no one there. She raised an eyebrow and looked over her shoulder to Mort. "There's no one there..." She whispered.
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Post subject: Posted: August 25th, 2006, 1:22 pm |
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Even though Shannon was standing right in front of Mr. Shooter......she could not see him because of course Shooter was in Mort's mind.
Mr. Shooter glanced inside of the house with an evil grin on his face. The door was wide enough open for him to be able to slip inside the house. He then began to creep through the door silently looking directly in Mort's direction.
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Post subject: Posted: August 25th, 2006, 7:16 pm |
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Mort stood up from the couch and screamed, "Shannon no!"
He wanted the moment to end. But, the hollow gaze from Shooter was never ending...like a never ending fall to a bottomless pit that makes your stomach cramp.
Mort's eyes met those of John Shooter. Flashbacks shot infront of his mind the more he stared at the black suited figure. He couldn't escape from the eyes, they wouldn't stop staring, he wanted to scream, he wanted to yell, he wanted to...kill.
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Post subject: Posted: August 25th, 2006, 8:05 pm |
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Shannon jumped from Mort's scream. She quickly closed the door and walked right through Mr. Shooter. She stood in front of Mort and placed her hands on both of his shoulders. "Mort! Calm down!! THERE IS NO ONE HERE!" She told him.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 3:07 am |
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As the door shut, Shooter's leg was still coming through the doorway. "Awww!!!!!!" he screamed in pain as he held his leg that was jammed in the door.
His dark brown eyes looked at Mort from under his hat as he said with a twang, "I'll be back and she'd better be gone by the time I get back...understand?"
Shooter then disappeared into thin air...right before Mort's eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 3:12 am |
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Mort saw Shooter's decrepit face vanish before his own two eyes.
Air escaped his lungs as he let it all out. He could feel dizziness over take him, and slowly, he saw Shannon pull away from him in a grey mist of clouds.
His eyes shifed towards her eyes, as he tried to hold onto the only thing he thought of as reality. But, it was too late, he felt tingles fall down into his legs, which stumbled underneath him.
Then in a thump, Mort passed out...
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 1:23 pm |
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Shannon's eyes widened and she quickly knelt down beside him. "Mort, come on!!!" She said, in a caring voice. She grabbed his arms and made his unconscience body sit upright. She wrapped her arms around his waist and then slowly stood up with him. She groaned a bit, since he was slightly heavy and then she dragged him over to the couch. She gently laid him down on it and sighed deeply.
She walked into the kitchen, made some hot tea for him and then grabbed a cold washrag. She set the tea on his coffee table near the couch and then sat down on the couch. She put his head on her lap and then placed the washrag over his forehead. She looked over his face, caringly in hopes that he would wake up soon.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 2:09 pm |
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Dreams, visions, and thoughts began to crawl into Mort's head as he was unconscious. Whispers and a child's laughter rang in his ears.
A flashback of Amy caressing her 4 month pregnant stomach came into frame.
A bright light then changed the scene.
Amy's body was being buried with dirt. A man with a wide brimmed hat laughed as she disappeared under the earth.
Then all faded into blackness.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 2:13 pm |
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(Mort=still out cold)
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 5:13 pm |
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[lol. ^_^ Nice post, Pip!]
Shannon was still keeping hold of Mort and looking over his face for any signs of waking up. But, all she saw were faces of fear and anger. She sighed deeply and started wiping his forehead, cheeks and neck with the still wet and still cold washrag.
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Post subject: Posted: August 26th, 2006, 9:46 pm |
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A long thirty minutes passed on the clock.
The sky grew dark outside, it was now 7:00 PM. A good sized full moon shown itself brightly, which caused the house to be hidden in a blur of eerie shadows.
The house had grown strangely quiet during the time Shannon had sat with Mort. It seemed that the house had been muted out of sound.
But then, as things turned into reality, Mort's eyes started to blink open.
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Post subject: Posted: August 27th, 2006, 1:32 am |
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Shannon remained with Mort throughout the whole time he was unconscience. She had stopped looking at him after about the second hour. She now stared at the blue, pale moon that shone brightly over the trees and land. She didn't notice that Mort was awake. She just continued holding onto him, while his head remained in her lap.
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Post subject: Posted: August 27th, 2006, 2:56 am |
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Mort licked his chapped lips. He had been out for a long time, and he knew it because his neck felt jammed up, and that groggy feeling lingered in his head.
"Oh..." he moaned.
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Post subject: Posted: August 27th, 2006, 11:11 am |
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Shannon immediately looked down to Mort, when she heard him moan. She smiled to him and shushed him. "It's okay... everything is fine, Mort." She whispered and brushed some hair out of his face, while looking into his eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: August 27th, 2006, 3:48 pm |
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Mort started to sit up, slow and steady because of the twisting pain in the back of his head. "Ah..." he griped.
He blinked his tired heavy eyes around the house, and took note that it was now dark. "What..." he cleared his dry throat, "What time is it?"
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