honeysticks' Clan

I was only nine years old. I loved Morbius so much, I had all the merchandise and movies. I'd pray to Morbius every night before I go to bed, thanking for the life I've been given. "Morbius is love", I would say, “Morbius is life". My dad hears me and calls me a. I knew he was just jealous for my devotion of Morbius. I called him a nt. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I'm crying now and my face hurts. I lay in bed and it's really cold. A warmth is moving towards me. I feel something touch me. It's Morbius. I'm so happy. He whispers in my ear, “It’s morbin time". He grabs me with his powerful morby hands, and puts me on my hands . I sprfor Morbius. He my bu. It so much, but I do it for Morbius. I can feel my as my eyes start to water. I fe. I want to please Morbius. He roars a mighty roar, as he his love. My dad walks in. Morbius looks him straight in the eye, and says,"Get morbed"