Morganemori Stories

'That one, first scream always floods me with memories. That one scream reminds me of the day that I lost both of my parents to the brutal world.'

A typo, a slip up, a blip. How long can one hold a mistake above another's head? Message-reading format. Text copyright © morganemori 2015- All rights reserved.

Jessica found the jack-in-the-box while looking through the attic. She had always know that it was there, but never tried to do anything with it; it's broken, what's the point? But she decided to keep it, and get it fixed...

' "How much for these two dolls?" "N-n-nothing! Take them! For free!" The girl's face went pale, and she stuttered over her words.We had dismissed it as her being shy, having never met her before. But we couldn't have been more wrong. What on earth had we brought into our home? What kind of torture were we putting out daughter through, just by giving her a 'harmless' present?'

"Have you ever just... Breathed? Everyone always holding their breath without ever truly realizing it. So constricted. But that first breath, and then you're gasping for more, devoting your whole life to breathing the air. Empowered by it. Can't get enough. I have finally begun to breathe, darling, and I'm loving every minute of it." He was him and she was her, so when she asked him to run away with her of course he said yes. She was searching for a meaning, but he was only just beginning to understand. It became her goal to teach him to b r e a t h e, and it became his goal to b r e a t h e with her. Counterpart to "I N H A L E." Text copyright © Morziee_dreamed 2013- All rights reserved.