the Hawthorne tree

So I'm working on a story and it's about fathers and sons and family, protecting what you have and never expecting what could come next. I'm really excited, I've finally figured how I'm going to write it, you see I'm going to go backwards sort of, from future to present, youngest to oldest instead of a line that goes in order, it sort of starts with the youngest and backtracks to the older factions of the line, so all their stories can be written and then goes forward again. :] I figure that was kind of confusing but I'm working on it. Hopefully I'll finish this one.

The Unknown Soldier

It's hard to believe but everyone is a soldier, no matter what war you fight whether it's in Afghanistan or in yourself, you are a soldier fighting a war. I claim not to be soldier but I am, I'm a teenage girl dancing on a bloodied dance floor, I fight a war with peer pressure, I fight a war with my society, and I fight a war with myself. The sad thing is, I think I might be losing... not to society, just to myself.

There's no time for a Victory Dance...

I started writing again, I'm a writer you see and this past week has been writer's block from Hell, but now that I'm back at school the creative juices are flowing again and I feel better, it might also be impart to my new haircut. :D. Change does a girl good, I can think again. Hopefully it'll stay that way for a few hundred years, cross your fingers because there's no time for a victory dance we just gotta keeep moving.

An Introduction

Hello, my name is Ashley and I've amazingly made it to sixteen years of age. :D
I aspire to be a published writer one day and all that jazz. I'm trying and trying.