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I stood on the ladder and twisted. Once. Twice.
“Can’t you go any faster?” Caleb mubbed in his low Irish accent.
“I would if your hands weren’t shaking so bad.”
“Listen. It ain’t me that’s going to jail if they come. I’m dropping this ladder and running.”
» Posted By Morgan On 02.10.2018 @ 3:55 pm
I don’t know much about it. Not sure if it has to do with Asain or Japanese? Big belly guy that is usually in nail salons. That’s the only time that I have seen it. Maybe part of their religion.
» Posted By Morgan On 03.09.2017 @ 9:12 am
I looooove apples. There so good. I eat them every day. I especially love the bright red ones. There so delicious. They also keep you healthy.
» Posted By Morgan On 05.24.2016 @ 10:21 am
I love looking at towers. They look so cool. Some can be so tall. I also love going into towers. I most loved going to the Eiffel Tower.
» Posted By Morgan On 05.24.2016 @ 10:19 am
I don’t really care about outfits. It’s not my thing. My sister likes them though. She is always talking about how some things match with others
» Posted By Morgan On 05.23.2016 @ 10:13 am
I lured the little boy into the car using his blind dog that I stole from his house earlier that day. After the boy got in the car I sat there wishing the boy knew why I had to take him. The last time I saw him before his mom took him away, he was only a baby. I was sure he didn’t know who I was or where I was talking him
» Posted By morgan On 03.02.2016 @ 8:22 am
She didn’t think she would live in a rural city all of her life, but she never expected to move to Las Angeles. The city was beautiful but the traffic was brutal.
» Posted By Morgan On 01.12.2016 @ 3:01 pm
Different things can be a formula. Take a cake, you have the eggs, milk, flour, oven heating, pan, frosting, eating. Its a formula of things to make a cake.
» Posted By Morgan On 10.09.2015 @ 6:01 am
Perhaps it was a genetic thing. I looked down at my hands again, feeling my cheeks grow warm with embarrassment as he jus continued to watch me with that quizzical expression. I didn’t want to explain myself. Didn’t want to try to make it better. Couldn’lt bear to look into those eyes. AAny type of confrontation would only reduce me to a stuttering, incomprehensible mess. That’s the way it had alway been. Perhaps that was genetic too, though I didn’t know how I would ever be able to tell for sure. It certainly wasn’t the same with my brother.
» Posted By Morgan On 10.02.2015 @ 7:15 am
I use an outlet to plug in my phone. I have an outlet to express my anger in an appropriate manner. Outlets are useful for so many things. Outlets are necessary to express yourself. It’s bad to keep everything bottled within yourself. It’s unhealthy and creates more and more problems.
» Posted By Morgan On 04.15.2015 @ 12:55 pm
It corrupts sometimes, other times it’s a good thing. But I think, more often than not, it is thought of when it is bad. “Oh, that girl was a bad influence on my son,” “That role model is a bad influence.” It’s interesting.
» Posted By Morgan On 03.13.2015 @ 12:23 pm
I love my grandfather. Except we call him Papa. He’s the most generous man i have ever met in my life. I will be really sad if my kids don’t have a grandfather like him in their lives. I like being with him and hearing his stories from his army days, and when he went to college. We went to the same school you know. He got into a lot of trouble there!
» Posted By Morgan On 03.13.2015 @ 9:57 am
It devastated her for days when her mother informed her of her non support. Why couldn’t her mother be happy, she’s found love. Who cares if its with someone of the same sex? love is love right?
» Posted By Morgan On 01.04.2015 @ 6:20 pm
She’s crazy. Completely and utterly mental, in every single way you could ever imagine a human being to be. A wild mane of hair flows around her face, down way past her wast, completely untameable. A wide, almost manic grin is spread across her face almost constantly. From her mouth is a constant stream of the most ridiculous, absurd nonsense you will have ever heard, making sense to nobody but her. And yet somehow, I’m in love with her. Maybe I’m the delirious one.
» Posted By Morgan On 11.15.2014 @ 12:02 pm
Block out the world. I can’t face it today. Leave me here in the darkness, hiding from reality. The simplicity of my seclusion. It’s crazy really. A piece of material; made in China. This fabric is shielding me from acknowledging what’s real. What’s inevitable. Thank you, curtains.
» Posted By Morgan On 10.28.2014 @ 10:26 am
» Posted By Morgan On 09.23.2014 @ 1:56 pm
Once upon a time, there lived a fish who had a very vivid imagination. Evey night, whereve he dreamem would come true the very next day. One time, he imagined that his girlfriend would propose to him, and the very next d
» Posted By Morgan On 09.23.2014 @ 1:14 pm
I don’t remember the day i lost my dignity. it was between the day i fell in love and the day i lost my mind. it was a cold day, in the middle of the summer if I remember correctly, hell that whole year was a mess the days all washed together. on a good day i could tell you what day of the week it was, on a bad day I couldn’t even tell you my name. she was my love, she never did me any wrong until the day she stole my dignity. damn she was one hell of a drug.
» Posted By Morgan On 09.21.2014 @ 8:18 pm
He ate honey and locusts, with blonde hair and red eyes, screaming! Jesus Jesus is coming! Running though the woods of southern Georgia. But I loved him. I loved that lunatic prophet. He played the horn.
» Posted By Morgan On 03.16.2014 @ 8:26 pm
I sat at the lab bench and frowned. We had to dissect a cow heart. Really? I mean, come on – that’s messed up, even for my standards.
» Posted By morgan On 02.02.2014 @ 1:18 am
It wasn’t even a plausible idea. It just kind of… happened. We didn’t know what to think about the situation, so we just went with it and let it go.
» Posted By Morgan On 01.25.2014 @ 8:45 pm
The money made from sales
A business’s or individual’s income
Money coming into you
Can be from sales, rent, interest, selling shares
Also known as turnover
» Posted By Morgan On 01.06.2014 @ 2:40 am
sometimes i wish i could go skydiving, but then i remember how scared i would be and i back out. I feel so conflicted, because at the same time that i hesitate, i also want to jump and enjoy my life and have a parachute there that would catch me as i fall.
» Posted By morgan On 10.14.2013 @ 9:42 am
I felt the rain fall for the first time in what seemed like forever. I stood there and let it soak my hair, pour down my face, off the ends of my fingertips. I stood there until the water formed puddles around my feet. I felt happy. The drought was over.
» Posted By Morgan On 09.17.2013 @ 12:56 am
some people who are wealthy are really snotty. some are very generous. if i was wealthy i would help a lot of people in need. sometimes i wish i was more wealthy so i could help people who dont have as much as others. wealth causes a lot of problems in this world today
» Posted By Morgan On 08.03.2013 @ 8:58 am
Slowing. An ache that you can’t get rid of. Age… Encroaching slowly that can’t be stopped. Even the young feel it. You can’t get away. It’s always there. Sometimes you get a break, but it always comes back.. Like a bad penny, or that one friend you can never seem to ditch..
» Posted By Morgan On 06.24.2013 @ 3:30 pm
Shells are really sad things. Like abandoned coffins. Their beauty is misunderstood I think.
» Posted By morgan On 06.19.2013 @ 3:15 pm
i sogned the document and it sealed my destiny. This is it. This is where my adventure finally begins. Off to a new world, a new life. Im ready to start? I dont know. Forgetting everything could be the easy way out or it coukd be just what i need. so here i go. I signed the document holding my future and erasing my past.
» Posted By Morgan On 05.18.2013 @ 7:52 pm
What is taboo? I don’t know I would like to find out. Sounds like tattoo. Maybe it’s like a animal or religion…? I hope I can figure this out. It’s a fun word to say.
» Posted By Morgan On 05.14.2013 @ 12:26 pm
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What exactly is a taboo? Is it an animal, a person, a religion? Who knows? Not me!! I’ll try to find out if I can. I’ve never seen or heard of a taboo! Oh, well.
» Posted By Morgan On 05.14.2013 @ 12:23 pm