○ 09: six feet deep [audio]

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[Eddie sounds high.. because he is. He's doped up on morphine, death-tolling in the infirmary, but still diligently posting his serial.]

I don't care what you all think! Here's part... whatever it is. I started it before, but I had to finish it now because someone had to interrupt. Whoever you are? You're stupid.


[TEXT:]

ACTING OUT
PART ???

     Jane was laying delicately among the pink tulips of Rosemary's Park, the beautiful natural garden buried in the woods. It had been a favorite place of hers since she was a child and it was a place she often escaped to when she was frustrated or angry, which was often. Her red hair flowed freely among the leaves as she enjoyed the summer's heat on her nude form. Her eyes were closed to avoid looking at the sun, because she was smarter than that. Every part of her was moist with the beginnings of sweat, like dew on the morning's grass, in anticipation for the man she loved.
     She had been waiting what seemed like years for him and no time at all when she heard the sound of his boots on the forest's floor.
     “Darling!” Jane called, rising in a sultry way and gliding delicately to greet him. His hands fell on her skin, his fingers running gently along all the curves of her body. She caressed his cheek, then rose on the balls of her feet to kiss him deeply.
     “Hello, my love,” Elliot replied with affection. Their arms wrapped around each other in a firm embrace and her dashing hero leaned down to kiss her again.

     It didn't taek them long to get down to it. He She took off his clothes and then they laid down in the daisies together. They were very happy with each other and in love. Jane moaned a lot beneath Elliot's lean and muscular body. There was no one that could make her happier. Then they did it and Jane was the hapiest she had ever been in her life and she was so glad to be with him. It was magical.
     The end.

[AUDIO:]

Speaking of getting killed, though. What was that? I know Jane would never kill me, so you're.. stupid. And wrong. And.. a lot of other things. [A beat.] Then I drowned. I don't even know how. I was fine and then I wasn't and Jane asked me to go up to the pool-- no, not Jane. Not!Jane asked me to go up to the pool and I went and there was no one there but the door was open and I let myself in and I went swimming-- You know how I love swimming. I went swimming and then suddenly I wasn't okay anymore and I was drowning and then I was dead and then I was in the infirmary or maybe I was somewhere else first, I don't really remember. But now I'm alive and you can't stop me! I will continue to write whatever I want! Whatever I want!

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Okay! I'm going to sleep now. But I'll be back!

[Private to Jane]
I told you I would!

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