White Noise (subject to change)

Mort, or Mortimer as his parents insist on calling him, is a bit of an outsider. He doesn't fit in, never has and chances are slim he ever will now that an abyss, pet included, has opened up in his mind. Or he could just be going crazy. Neither are good future prospects when you're living in the less affluent parts of the city with a low-wage job to match. But Mort will soldier on and do what he does best; pretending everything is fine and ignore anything that might threaten that. At least, until it all comes crashing down over his head.

Hello, T.B. here. As you can tell, the blurb is a bit sparse. This is because the story is still being developed and this is all I have at the moment. The blurb will be updated as the story gets fleshed out.