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Feelings 2Ashley stared at the figure he saw before him.
It was a man, an Eighteen year old actually. He had long tangled black hair that reached to his shoulders, he was skinny, and had creamy white skin that almost glowed. His eyes were a stunning blue, but what was most unique about him was that he had long elegant, black feathery wings that were as tall as him, he was holding a old book, flipping through the tattered pages. The liquid eyeliner that he was wearing, was running. His red lipstick was smeared. All that he wore was a white bloody towel around his slim waist.
Ashley froze in absolute terror as the winged boy felt Ashley's presence, and looked at him, his stunning blue eyes pierced through Ashley, studying him intently. It almost seemed like those blue eyes were searching his soul. He felt extremely vulnerable as he felt the temperature of the room dropped. Ashley shivered slightly as the icy cold wrapped around him like a blanket. He stared directly into thos
Feelings 4Ashley was crying for the third time this night.
He didn't know why he was sobbing into his pillow once again,he didn't know why he would cry over a stranger asking him what the cuts on his arms were. He wailed into his pillow in frustration as he sat on the floor. Ashley bit the end of his pillow and growled.
Ashley wanted to find out more about this fallen angel who broke into his fucking house, wait, he's probably just a teenager with fucking strap on wings, he's not a fallen angel. Angels don't exist, and neither do fallen angels.
Ashley's tears were soon replaced by anger. He wanted Andy to leave - but yet...he didn't...It was complicated. Ashley had mixed feelings about Andy. Maybe Andy could be good company? Ashley thought long and hard.
Would Lucy like Andy? She wasn't very nice sometimes... Ashley remembered the day when Sandra met Lucy. Sandra tried to gently pick up a sleeping Lucy from under the couch, only to be bitten and scratched on the arm. But Lucy was a ni
Feelings 3"T-They're nothing..." Ashley stuttered taking his arm away and hiding it behind his back.
"I think it's something..." Andy mumbled, turning around and trying to grab Ashley's arm. Ashley pulled his arm back and cried out in pain as Andy clutched his bleeding arm tightly, looking over the cuts. Andy's beautiful angelic face, contorted in confusion. He slowly tucked in his wings and stared intently at them, it seemed like a century before he finally spoke.
"What are these?"
Tears blurred Ashley's vision.
Ashley paused for a second to let it all soak in.
This boy was an angel, that's for sure. But he wasn't any normal angel, he had black wings. Fallen Angels had black wings, right? So Andy must be a Fallen Angel. But why is he here? What photo album is he talking about? What does he mean "his" house? This was Ashley's house. And Andy wasn't going to leave easily. Andy said it was his house, but Ashley had been living in it ever since he was born. Unless something happ
Feelings 1"Ashley...Please tell me what's wrong!" A girl's frantic voice buzzed through the cellphone.
"No Sandra." Ashley Purdy cried into the phone. He didn't want her to find out. If she did, it would ruin him. Sandra was Ashley's best friend, but he could never tell her the truth behind his fake smile that he would always wear around her.
Sandra took a long pause before sighing, soon after that, the line went dead.
Sandra had hung up on him.
Ashley Purdy sobbed into his pillow in the darkness as he lay on his bed. Ashley's thighs and arms stung as fresh cuts covered them, blood slowly seeped through the white bed sheets. He cut a little too deep this time. He didn't want Sandra knowing the truth, he didn't want to drive his only friend away. Ashley Purdy starved himself everyday and every night, for the past three years. Ashley was Sixteen now, his Seventeenth birthday was in two weeks. Not that anyone cared but Sandra anyways. His parents had left him, and so did his past friends just becau
My Outlaw Eyes- Andley: Chapter Eight
I swallowed thickly before grabbing Ashley's shoulder, turning him around so I could gaze into his beautiful eyes as I whispered, "Hello, Ashley..."
Possessed with my crazy idea, I had waited until the team's football practice was over, hearing the others talk shit about me as they walked by. For some reason, though, it didn't bother me- I was only there for Ashley.
So, he had finally come out, looking weary and sad, and I now found myself lost in the sweet chocolate-brown of his eyes.
Even though I didn't want to do this, I knew that it was the only way for me to feel as if we were somewhat together without anyone caring. So, acting more confident than I felt, I trailed my fingers across his cheeks and lips, earning an almost unnoticable shiver. I grinned.
"Ashley, I was thinking about the other night..." I murmured. He froze and looked at me with slightly scared eyes.
"And I know I
My Outlaw Eyes- Andley: Chapter Six
How could I resist him? Why did I shove him away? Those thoughts circulated through my head as I sped away from school, fighting back tears.
It didn't take long before I reached my secret spot, a little meadow and creek in the middle of the local forest. I relaxed the moment my foot touched the soft grass, and I leisurely strolled to the creek, immediately sticking my toes into the water before settling down to do some serious thinking.
What was the feeling I got when I was around Ashley? No one had ever made me feel this way before. The way he smiled, the way he spoke, the way he touched me... "...You can feel it, can't you... My heart. It's never beat this way before," Ashley murmured, pressing his body up against mine and kissing me. It was true- even through all the wonder I was experiencing at having Ashley's lips against mine, I could feel his heart beating like an unsteady bass drum, perfectly in sync with my own...
Somewhere Only We Know-Andley Oneshot-I walked across, an empty land
I knew the path way like the back of my hand
He moved to town. By 'he' I meant Ashley. No one knew much, but we did know he was from Missouri and he was a total playboy (or so the girls said). I had the chance to see him a few times, but I was too busy throwing away paper with vulgar words the entire school had called me, including teachers. And then one day, I met him.
I looked at the crowd of girls around the new boy in disgust. I knew that I was jealous of him. Not because of all the girls, but because I'd never been popular, not that I wanted to be, but that's beside the point. I got back to my locker, and watched the shelf fall onto the bottom. I put the shelf back up and stacked the books back up like Jenga blocks. I sighed and grabbed my chemistry book and started walking down the hallway.
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing, where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to
Kiss The Lips Of Evil Ch. 35 - Andy
"How about Dennis if it's a boy." I smiled pushing the cart down the isle. Ash and I have been married for seven years and a little over nine months ago we decided to have a baby. He was visiting his Mom and Dad for a while.
"Great. And Ashlynn if it's a girl." He laughed into the phone. "I miss you."
"I miss you too. Come home soon though, I've got good news for you." I was bubbling over. I wanted to tell him the news, but I had to wait until I saw the expression on his face.
"I'll be back tomorrow night. Wait up for me?"
"Love you baby."
"Love you too Ashley. Bye." I hung up the phone and went down the isle for toys. I couldn't wait until Ash was home.
"Baby, I'm home." I heard him call from the front door. I ran down the stairs and jumped into his arms. "I missed you so much." He smiled. We moved into a house in a small suburb a few years ago when we started talking about babies.
"I know. Come upstairs to the babies room. I want to show you something." I kissed him and pul
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