Jamerick Morrell
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Twenty Thousand?
It was finally Friday, and school was finally out for the weekend. Everyone was already on the gram and messaging about the town’s superhero Camel-Toe. He was known for catching the public eye of us fellow high schoolers. I only payed attention to him because he took the sacrifice of not really having a personal or normal identity. He said that if he “Couldn’t protect those who knew him that there was no need…” …for people to care for! I think, wait, I think I paraphrased wrong. It was something related to that though. He had cheetah like reflexes and the ability to spectacularly kick his saboteurs. Nothing compared to him that’s for sure. I knew I sure as damn well didn’t. Jeffrey Don was the name, and I had the ability of being broke and getting the outstanding grade of a… “C-” on my fictional paper. I had no worries though, at least I knew I could walk to and from school knowing that I had a hero ready to protect me from the dangers that lurked this city. Plus, I had Matt who was just walking out of the school building probably ready to clown me for my… um “Super” abilities.
By Jamerick Morrell5 years ago in Criminal
What Money Could Buy
In the year 1983 in the month of Christmas, the earth is stifled by the running bodies inhabiting the city of Moreton. Going heads of the crowded city move in unison as the industrial corporate buildings stay put and towering over them. A tenant of one of the towering buildings is me, 23-year-old Rebecca Norrys gloomily watching the uncoordinated city contributing its part to the economy. I have already contributed my part as I sit watching the city with completed task and 200 forwarded files and emails. I then shift my posture to then keep a stern eye on the clock as the minute hand goes by and time gets closer to the end of my shift. My antisocial like aura feels the office floor almost instantly and fifteen minutes starts to feel like dreadful hours.
By Jamerick Morrell5 years ago in Families
