Morgan Coleman

hi!! i write stories about my original characters! sometimes, i write about myself too! :) 🌈✨💕🪐📆

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Morgan Coleman

hi!! i write stories about my original characters! sometimes, i write about myself too! :) 🌈✨💕🪐📆

Writings

Followers

Following

hiding behind the mask

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

do you think i’m stupid?

stupid enough not to notice what you’re doing?

everything is different now,

you are different. so different.

it may seem subtle to you but i can see right through it.

you used to be so sweet,

taking me out whenever you got the chance,

holding me when i was sad,

giving me constant compliments.

and i never asked all that.

but it’s not consistent.

it’s shaky, it’s shady,

how...

Poetry

Romance

resisting temptation

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

I decided to write it like a song

Based on lyrics from Wicked

what is this feeling,

so sudden and new?

this feeling I have

when I talk with you.

my stomach is full of butterflies

fluttering around in array,

my legs won’t stop trembling

with each word you say.

my pulse is rushing,

my head is reeling,

my mouth is moving

what is this feeling?

i don’t want to stop,

but i shut my mouth.

what if i sa...

Poetry

Romance

Delusion

Morgan Coleman

5 min read

Today was the day. Zoïe was finally going to tell her crush how she felt. She thought to herself, it shouldn’t be too bad. I mean, she would definitely get rejected, but at least she wouldn’t be keeping a detrimental secret from her new friend. Why would she get rejected, you may be asking? Well there was one simple answer.

Zoïe’s crush was a girl. And she was definitely straight.

Sydney Hollist...

YA fiction

Romance

The Revelation

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

I am trapped in a debilitating whirlwind,

Barely functioning, accepting my fate,

Waiting to die a slow death,

In my hopeless state.

All of a sudden, a light comes into view,

Getting closer, brighter, warmer.

I feel a sense of deep fascination with it,

As it seems to be luring me out of this torture.

The light calls out to me, “do not be afraid,

“For I have the answers that you seek.

“You see, fu...

Poetry

The Bad Apple

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

(It’s actually 346 words, but idc)

Lucas Singer’s Journal

August 3rd, 2021

Yesterday was my birthday! It was actually one of the best days I’ve had in a while. I’ve had a tough year and kinda distanced myself from my friends, so it was nice for all of us to come together for my birthday party and just hanging out.

There was one bad apple, though: Zoïe.

I thought we had solved our issues, but...

YA fiction

“For The People”

Morgan Coleman

4 min read

Mercedes paced around the waiting room, speech in hand. She read through it several times to make sure she knew what to do. She knew she would not have to memorize her script, but she wanted to get the gist of it so she could know what to expect and be able to make some eye contact with the audience. Eye contact was important in getting the audience to humanize her. She needed them to like her. Sh...

YA fiction

Fantasy

Maybes

Morgan Coleman

2 min read

I am running. Running fast. I don’t know where I’m going, but I just need to get away. I run like my life depends on it.

Maybe it does.

I reach a dead end. A cliff. I look down. I can’t see the ground.

I sit on the edge, somewhat defeated. I catch my breath, wondering where else I can go. Is there anywhere I can go? I am a failure everywhere I go. Will this be any different? Will I be able to s...

YA fiction

Drama

hope that the sunshine brings.

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

i awoke to the glorious sunshine,

the bright rays shining down gloriously,

the big sun glistened in the clear, blue sky

ever so beautifully, oh, it called me.

the wonderful sunshine gave me great hope;

hope that everlasting love would not fail;

hope that today would be a splendid day

full of splendid gifts like this nice sunshine....

Poetry

Drama

Tales of A Depressed Nobody

Morgan Coleman

4 min read

**_GREY CHAPMAN’S DIARY_**

SEPTEMBER 2ND, 2019

I’m back home. After 2 years, I’m home. My brothers are here. They are both younger than me. I’ve missed them both, even Blake, who is not that nice to me. Bruno, the youngest, would not let go of me when I came through the door. I’ll admit, I didn’t want to either. Blake is the middle brother and I’m not sure if he missed me or not. I can tell that...

YA fiction

today.

Morgan Coleman

1 min read

today was suspicious.

today, the hotel room was dark,

there was little light shining through the window.

The Window.

today, i looked outside of the window,

the clouds brooding low.

yesterday, the beach was filled with people—

people laughing, sunbathing, playing in the waves—

today, the beach was empty.

there was nobody outside.

Outside.

today, i walked outside.

the wind moved all around me,...

Poetry

Mystery