TimBurtonForever

Jack Skellington sleeps like Hell that night. His mind is overwhelmed from what happened that day. He tosses and turns several times, unable to hush his brain. He stops when Sally stirs from all the movement. He lulls her back to sleep by quietly singing in her ear, brushing her hair and stroking her side. He makes sure she’s fallen asleep before he slips out of the blankets - moving to open a nearby window. It’s still raining outside, with occasional rumbles of thunder in the distance. The smell of moisture fills the room as the raindrops replace the silence. He rests himself on the window sill, staring outside and quietly sighing to himself. He killed Oogie Boogie. With no remorse or second thoughts to his actions. He did it in the most painful way imaginable - burning his old friend to death and squishing the last of his bugs as he cried for mercy. All of this done in minutes… bringing an end to the boogeyman like he never existed to begin with. Jack feels