Melissa Dillon
Bio
I am 18 with a lot of emotional issues so, I'm good at writing
Stories (2/0)
Dolly
I killed Mommy. My mommy and daddy met at the park. I know, I know, sounds cliché and lame. It wasn't though they truly had that thing called the spark of love when they first laid eyes on each other. They connected like an apple to an apple tree, but nature eventually takes its course and that apple falls. A perfectly beautiful and ripe apple fell from the tree. The apple wasn't rotten or horrid. My mother. She was perfect, still so young and had a life to live and another to nurture. I took that from her. I'm a monstrous thing who should go die. At least that's what daddy tells me.
By Melissa Dillon6 years ago in Horror
The Struggle with Love and Life
Jeremy "Why does high school start so early?" my best friend, Zoey, protested. "I mean they are always getting on us about getting sleep, then they make us get up at like one o'clock in the morning! I think I'm going to write to the president or something!" Zoey exaggerates like that almost all the time, but I've learned to ignore it. The thing that bothers her the most is getting up early. She gets herself so worked up about it. She's like the Grouch in the morning then at night she turns into Animal from The Muppets!
By Melissa Dillon6 years ago in Families