Marcus F Miller
Bio
Marcus was born in Philadelphia, PA on March 12, 1979. He as a Bachelor's degree in Business and an MBA in HR from Southern New Hampshire University.
Stories (4/0)
The Dead Body in the Hotel Room
It was May 1, 2020. A hotel security officer of the Cohen Hotel in Orlando knocked on the door of room 362. The guest in the room was supposed to check out of the room that morning at 11:00 AM. There was no answer at the door, but the television was on. It could be heard through the door. The security guard knocked on the door again, a little louder. Still, no answer.
By Marcus F Miller2 years ago in Fiction
Inertia
Author’s Note This story is based on a dream I did have while in a coma in 2019. On February 27, 2019, I had gone into the hospital because I was given Valsartan by a doctor not knowing I was allergic to the medication. It caused my organs to shut down and I started losing my eyesight. I was released on March 9, 2019, three days before my forty-first birthday. While in the dream, the people mentioned are actual people I know who helped me through my coma dream. Chapter 14 was actually written first a month after I was released from the hospital not knowing what it was about and just continued writing it off and on until my mother passed away on April 13, 2020. I would like to dedicate this story to her first. Second, I would like to thank Ian Michael Brannon for helping me choose a title for this. I had been trying to think of one for a long time and could not think of anything except for “My Coma”. Third, this story is also dedicated to the following people: Leah Weidman, Richard and Libby Drake, Chuckie Day, Sean James Cumberland, Tom Zosa, Ricardo Villafañe, David “D-Mac” MacNamee, Tyler Zoellner, Matthew Arter, Jen Romano, Hannah Corrine Proctor, Carmen Lisa Cisneros, Joshua Benjamin Jay, Cristy De La Garza, Valerie Jane Bertolina, Tracy Fox, Anna Rose Deleon Guerrero, Danny Pachay, Aaron Foley, Katie Layne Bishop, Ian Escovar, Robert Brown, Patrick Hoehn, Geoffrey Adam Brown, Bethany Yanak, William Cardona, and Lauren Rose Sanders. Without all of you, I wouldn’t have woken up that day or had survived that coma. You guys are all my heroes and I appreciate that even if I never got to tell you the full story of what I experienced. I also want to thank a few others for being there for me: Abby Schwartz-Dombrowski, Deb Ferguson, Brian Davis, Evie West, Mandy Lynn Blazjewski, Karen Lilianna Ogliastri, Vanessa Russell, Harley Wartooth, Angel Prusinowski, Stephanie Brady, Cristina Torres, Sarai Richardson, Jack and Carrie Watson, Melanie Fraiser, Mell Packard, Colby Scheff, and again Joshua Benjamin Jay for being the Archie to my Jughead (Riverdale version).
By Marcus F Miller3 years ago in Futurism
Zombies Devoured The World
I never thought I would go cross country to save a friend from death, but it has happened. The world now is full of the living dead and I have to save a friend to save myself. There is no cure for this except death. I am not going to let her die. I am not going to die myself. I swore to her that I would protect her or die trying. I love her.
By Marcus F Miller3 years ago in Horror
Bring Me to Life
It all started after his surgery, the dreams he had were not of normal dreams. Yes, he had lost the love of his life but those are what he thought they were about. He was wrong. She was part of the dreams, but they didn’t occur until after the surgery, as said before but he didn’t know why they were happening the way they were. He thought they were dreams of his own death, but he was wrong, dead wrong. He never thought they would be a foreshadowing of someone else’s death, just his.
By Marcus F Miller3 years ago in Futurism
