This is my first story that I am publishing and this is my version of the ending of Memento. I don't own this for this is only an edited ending in my version. So Read, Enjoy, Comment Below, Let me know :

Because there will always be another John G.

Just a short collection of poems and a reflective piece I wrote for film history class awhile ago. Characters: Leonard, Natalie and Sammy. Reflecting on the Regrets they may have

The typical routine of Leonard Shelby. Never knowing what he did or what he has to do. Never knowing if what he's holding in his hands are disregardful or holding the vital clues to the puzzle.

Ever wonder why Natalie acts the way she does? "What a fool I am, to think something so good would actually last for me."

A tale of Leonard Shelby's stay at a mental facility, inspired by clues discovered at a local motel.

Leonard wonders why he doesn't feel satisfied with killing Teddy, and pays a trip to the psychiatrist. I am aware there is a mistake, but feel free to point it out. I like reviews.

Leonard 'wakes up' to find himself covered in blood and ink... and the dead guy next to him is John G. ... Raiting for language and some violence. Rr, ifn' ya please.