Hi my name is Korey Alan Morrison and I'm 18.... Growing up is not fun cuz you have all kinds of bills to pay... But I want to take u back to when I was a little boy. When I was about 4 or 5 I thought my life was one big movie and ever time I would go some where I would say to my self " when r they going to say cut" and when they dent I would start to think more about it. But as the day went on they never said cut. When I was 9 I went to church and I told everyone that "one day I want to get up there and do what everyone is doing" . So one day I was ask to get read to go up there. I was 9 when this happen. So when I got home I went to my room and got in to the book and look for what I was going to say. The next Sunday came and they called my name and I went up there. I will till u I was scared and I tried to talk but nothing came out. So I stared to talk and I talk about John 3:16. " For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. When I was done I was scared to move I was scared to do anything. A year had went by July 20 was my bday and I was 10. But the next day was not so good. My grandpa hade died in his sleep. My grandpa goes to the doctors ever Monday morning and my mom was there with him. It's a Monday morning and my mon goes and wakes him up and he gets up and puts his cloths on. When he was done he went to his char and sat down and he got one sock and shoe on and went back to sleep. My mom went over to wake him up and he never did. :'( no one told me what happen or how he died and I was not there when he died. It's like I seen it all in my head what happen to him but I was never there. He loved batman and when he died he gave it all to me so know i start to get more as life goes on and i got a tattoo for him. Well a couple years go by and I'm 12 years old and I'm riding my bike down the alley and my bike is not in good shape and I come around the conner and my hand and my feet slips off and there is a car coming and I cant stop and the car hits me but it's like I was pushed back cuz I just hit the mirror and I dent brake no bones or nothing the car was fine but my bike ha it was gone I will till u that. But I was fine nothing big it just got me thinking if my grandpa had pushed me back. O I forgot to till u guys I am a slow loner. So sorry if my spelling is off. Anywho as the years go by not a hole lot has gone on in my life but last year I was in the zombie walk, and I worked in a haunted house. The zombie walk is when everyone dress up as a zombie and walk around and any one can do it if u bring 2 canes food. It was for ppl who don't have food. I had fun doing it and I grow up around Halloween. I love to scare ppl it's me. But if u get to know me I am funny I get that from my dad. I was born in Richmond Indiana, but I moved to Tennessee. That's my story. Sorry if it's not good. But it's about my life and it's true. Plz till me what u think about me and my life thx..