And thus the Two lay for eternity.

Jack Michaelson Wrote through the 26th chapter, on the 13th paragraph  on the 102nd page wrote the last word in the page "And he burst through the door" He then put down his new quill, packed up and headed to his room.
His whole house was full of books from children to young adult to adult to non fiction to fiction, all except his room, he filled it with trophys of his travels on the left he head several mounted animals. From Alpacas to Zebras, on his right several random things, Swords, Antiques, Guns, still loaded witht he original ammo, and several random other things.
and in front of his bed was a large, Vintage Fireplace crackling loudly there was 3 loud knocks, he went to the door and opened, it was his brother, Rick Michaelson "I told you not to come here, im not giving you money." Jack said. "At least let your brother sit down, we are related, after all." He replied, Trying to sound happy "Fine come to my bedroom its got a new television set after all, First Colour ever, i didnt think they'd make colour much after 1946, but they did." Jack said proudly, they walked up to the room, the tv above the fireplace, "You know why i'm here and before you say no i have to show you something." Rick then without hesitation Pulled out a gleaming gun.
"How many times have i told you," Said Jack, pulling a Gun from his shelf. "No!" He said then shooting him in the stomach, "He always was a worthless pile of junk," He said, he looked down and There lay his brother lay meant to be still but he pulled up his gun, and shot, And thus the Two lay for eternity.