 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 9:24 pm
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█████████████████████ █████████████████████ █████████████████████         My name is :: Morgan Marlowe
Some like to call me :: Just stranger danger. But, I'm not all that fond of it.
I'm this many :: Seventeen
I stand at :: Six feet and two inches
Weighing in at :: One hundred and forty-eight pounds
Blowing out my candles on :: 12th of Spring
Isn't it obvious :: Male
I make a living by :: I'm still a student
Speaking of school :: I'm in 11th grade
Sexuality :: Bisexual
I live in :: A small house
My journal :: Under my bed.
Theme Song :: Space Land
Get me that ::
❤ Fruits, they're the most natural of sweets after all. Gotta love that.
❤ Science, mainly what one would call science fiction, even though I don't buy that for a minute. There's no way it can't be real.
❤ Being sheltered in my house, it feels safe in here... Well, during daylight hours.
❤ Not killing people, it feels a lot better than the guilt of the other.
❤ Nonviolent animals, I enjoy the cute little fuzzy ones. They're fun to watch from the window.
Ewww Icky ::
☠ Strangers, I guess now that I'm older this shouldn't be so bad. But, it's more that I'm scared of people breaking in then kidnapping me.
☠ Sour-ness, this includes everything from fruits to candy. Yuck!
☠ Thunderstorms, they're just so loud and terrifying. I don't think I'll ever get over that.
☠ Lack of sleep, it keeps me from being alert. I need to always be ready for whatever can come towards me. There are so many things in everyday life that could kill you.
☠ Being alone, you'd think since I do it so much that it wouldn't be a problem for me anymore.
and I'm terrified of :: Thunder, other changes in weather, the dark, being alone, ants, spiders, bees, moths, butterflies, flowers, trees, squirrels, raccoons, possums, large animals, strangers, and his shadow.
History ↘↘
XXXXXXXX I don't have much of a history, I was born in a little town somewhere away from here. I don't know what happened with mommy and daddy there, but they said we needed to go. Next thing I knew, everything was packed up and we were on our way here.
Morgan was forced to grow up fast from there. His mother was simply too tired to do everything for him and his father was just as absent as ever. He had to learn how to take care of most of everything and found a few more fears he never knew he had. He missed a lot of school due to chores or being too scared to even step out the door. His grades have always been very lacking, he can't pay attention in class. He sits there and looks around the room to check for something trying to get him. He has been asked to stay behind many times, but he ran every time the teacher came near him. His parents are so nonexistent in his life that they have no idea how bad his grades are.
As if everything he was faced with wasn't hard enough, he committed a murder hundreds of miles away from home. He didn't remember ever even leaving Nirvani, but he knew he had to have done it. both of his parents wouldn't have made up such a stupid lie. His mother had looked so sad when she first told him what he had done and it was only amplified when she told him she had to leave. He had first been a little happy, thinking they were all moving, but his mother continued to sob, shook her head, and packed her bags.
Morgan spent the next few seasons trying to remember how he had gone somewhere so far in one night. His school work once again began to slack as he spent all of his free time researching time travel, teleportation and similar topics. He now knows just about all there is to know on the subjects, but has no more understanding of that night then the first time he was told.
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