Skeletons in the Closet
Chapter One: Morgan III
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The entire neighborhood is beige and grey, but at the end of the street sits a bright blue house. Who lives there?
Morgan had once wondered why her teacher chose to paint her house bright blue when everyone else's was beige and grey. However, that changed as she grew older and smarter. Her teacher had once told Morgan that her hair color was her only redeeming quality! Teacher seemed drawn to the color, and a need to stand out. Morgan didn't really understand, but at the end she still had a place to stay and food to eat so she was content.
"I'm home!" Morgan called out as she entered the small home she shared with her wise teacher. "Is anyone here?"
"Not so loud you little shit." her teacher yelled back "I'm hungover."
"Ah, Selena, you wouldn't believe the day I had!" Morgan yelled back.
"DO YOU WANT TO DIE?!" the silver haired woman roared, clutching her head in pain right after.
Morgan let out a toothy grin but didn't raise her voice at all for the rest of the night.
