Entries By Ashton
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real
Nothing seemed even remotely real anymore. Everything lost color, my eyes could only see a world of monochrome. I don’t know when it started to happen, but I gradually began to care less and less about the occurring things happening around me, like how when you age you stop believing in the Tooth Fairy and Santa Claus, or how you no longer see those fiery dragons protruding out of the castle of pillows and blankets you once made with your siblings. Words lost their meaning, promises stopped being kept. I wonder when I became lost.
Posted By Ashton On 01.22.2013 @ 1:42 pm
higher
higher is when you only have up to go. when you hit the rock bottom of your life you know that you can either die or decide to go higher. you can meet people that encourage you to go higher and achieve more in life or you can pick to associate with people who only bring you down lower.
Posted By ashton On 12.04.2012 @ 2:09 pm
stillness
She lay. Still. Dead. He killed her. Murder. His own sister. Just because of what she did. Simple really. And still, he felt the need to slit her throat. Gone she is. GONE. If only she hadn’t left that day. The snow was so deep. She was mischievous. And young. And so beautiful.
Posted By Ashton On 09.06.2012 @ 4:28 pm
secret
Im not good at keeping secrets. I always find myself having to tell other people .Whats the point of having a secret itf you cant talk about it with anyone. whats the point of locking stuff away inside? you shouldnt have to hide. You shouldnt have to keep a part of you in secret. You should be able to express all of yourself. Even the secret parts.
Posted By Ashton On 08.03.2012 @ 11:16 am
camera
the camera was new, fancy, like no camera they had ever seen before. it was silver, hightech, interesting. Like something from the future. The kids looked at it in awe, becasue they new this camera to split open the time space continuem. This camera was dangerous
Posted By Ashton On 08.03.2012 @ 11:12 am
dwell
i sat in the room looking out the window. i saw all the ghosts of my past staring. they looked sad. but then i looked closer, i saw each ghost as if it were a glimpse of yesterday. even though they dwell in the darkness of the past, i see that they are each a light. they help me look beyond my past, and see what is right now.
Posted By ashton On 06.23.2012 @ 4:21 pm
straw
Straw. I like to use straws, but only the small skinny ones. I don’t like big fat straws because I like to control how much liquid comes into my mouth at one time. I prefer to bite my straws and I tend to chew on them a lot. I hate drinking anything without straws because the ice blocks the liquid from getting in my mouth and it frustrates me so much. If I had to choose a color it would be green, or maybe pink. I don’t know why.
Posted By Ashton On 06.13.2012 @ 7:10 pm
sweat
Sweat is the symbol of hard work and determination. The amount of time ones self takes to perfect a task.
Posted By Ashton On 03.03.2012 @ 6:45 pm
festival
Lights all around us and the smell of cotton candy dances through the warm air. My hand clasped gently in hers and we walk, idly through the people, the clowns, the carnies.
Posted By Ashton On 01.31.2012 @ 11:57 am
stunning
You are indeed stunning. A radiant being that was brought down in a light from God. You are blinding. You are my light, my life, my sun, my stars. You are my everything, and forever I will be with you.
Posted By Ashton On 11.23.2011 @ 5:13 pm
scout
this makes me think of my best childhood friend. her name was scout, and she was amazing. but we went our separate ways in junior high. and i can’t think of anything else
Posted By Ashton On 10.14.2011 @ 3:32 pm
conviction
If you were convicted, you’d be in trouble. About what exactly? I don’t know, You’d be the convicted one. The one in trouble who got caught and is under some kind of trial. It would be your fault. It is your fault, and because of you, I feel convicted to. Convicted of not being there for you, as if somehow, me being there could have affected your choices. Your choices which are yours. I couldn’t have affected them even if I wanted to.
Posted By Ashton On 10.11.2011 @ 7:45 pm
ant
Here we go again….I thought as he started his “Vanessa…I think we need to talk…” speech. I’d heard it a hundred zillion times. Okay, not quite a hundred zillion. But enough that I know what’s coming next. He’s going to break up with me. Again. And then we’ll get back together in a few weeks. Why can’t we just either stay together or break apart?
Posted By Ashton On 09.05.2011 @ 1:47 pm
thread
its the string that connects fabric in clothing. typically one uses a needle to sew with this string, weaving it between two pieces of cloth over and under to mend them together to form one. thread is thin, frail and comes in a variety of colors to match all sorts of fabric. it reminds me of my mother sewing, her sewing machine and her box full of threads pins and needles.
Posted By Ashton On 08.15.2011 @ 7:52 pm
manager
my manager is an amazing person, full of hope, joy, and the crushing ability to totally ruin my life. Therefore, he is akin to a local deity, a God in the workplace. Let us sing songs of praise to him! Or her. Let’s not be sexist.
Posted By Ashton On 08.04.2011 @ 4:19 pm
band
audience
I do not want an audience on the day I find myself. It is for me and myself alone.
Posted By ashton On 03.27.2011 @ 8:23 pm
scarves
Scarves are the accepted nooses of todays generation. The evolution of cloth neck covering has now led to cotton necklaces. Which are just scarves. People pay for style.
Posted By Ashton On 03.11.2011 @ 9:38 pm
amazed
zoo animals dead mortuary cotton coffins animals holocaust cups remote computer amazed means amazed dezama i cant think of why i am doing this my head is throbbing i want food mostly fro yo ummm sam harlans a creep i wish he never got my number. i love brooke aleaxander a lot and emily stouse. hayley hate ashli sean taylor
Posted By Ashton On 12.08.2010 @ 10:10 pm
hats
I love hats. I feel like hats are the best thing you could ever have. They cover your nasty hair, are a cute accessory, and they just keep your head warm. I’ve got a few hats, but I could always use more.
Posted By Ashton On 09.09.2010 @ 3:48 pm
decorated
decorating the house in blood and gore. skin is the wallpaper. people writhe on the ground, screaming in pain. enough is never enough.
Posted By ashton On 07.31.2010 @ 2:48 pm
hawk
The beautiful bird soars through the blue skies, it’s long wings soaking up the sun. It’s shadow reflects on the ground below it.
Posted By Ashton On 06.08.2010 @ 3:30 pm
locked
heartbeat
It’s constant and rhythmic. We can feel it flowing through our veins but we can never really touch it. A perfect melody or the perfect stranger of love…
Posted By Ashton On 07.13.2009 @ 2:01 am
flight
air up go leave float fly scream wind higher high place travel move go beyond into the air sky sky-scraper
Posted By ashton On 10.11.2008 @ 10:56 pm
there are many things that fly. feeling can fly, words, planes, people if they really try. nothing is impossible when you are in flight. flight is life. life is placed in open air. you are free to fly anywhere you just need to choose wear to go. the limits of the life of the sky is limtless. just choose the right place to go.
Posted By ashton On 10.10.2008 @ 6:15 pm
spotlight
The spotlight is always on, whether you are in public life, or private life. In the sun, in a wave of distractions, with big, flashing signs and people in the streets you may not see it, but whatever you do is illuminated, you just never know who is shining the spotlight on you
Posted By ashton On 11.24.2009 @ 11:53 am
dial
wallpaper
The wallpaper was green and gold. Not what he had been expecting, for a place like this, but it was a nice touch, all the same. It reminded him of a home. Any home. A home.
Posted By Ashton On 12.22.2009 @ 6:46 pm
