My name is Ashley, and I'm 17 years of age. I'm a small town girl living in a lonely world. I'm a born and raised Michigan girl. I'm Polish and an 8th Native American. I love my Native heritage. Just learning new things about the history of where I come from is very exciting to me. Petoskey, Michigan was actually named after one of my Great Grandfathers, Chief Petoskey. No one believes me when I tell them that though. I guess that's another thing that's exciting about my heritage and where I come from. My favorite colors are blue and purple. I adore the Michigan Wolverines and Detroit Red Wings. Music is my life. Without it I'm completely lost. I love writting on my spare time and when I get bored. It helps me through the day. A lot of things inspire me to write. My favorite actors, singers, books, movies, shows, songs, just about anything actually. It's quite amazing if you ask me. I hope you enjoy my work once it gets posted :)
Imagine the people you see everyday right now, the people you would least expect to not see tomorrow. In a year, college will come & with it new friends & new experiences. The people you see everyday in the halls... your friends, & some of them, your best friends, will disappear from your life, each going their own way. You'll see them once every ten years at some random reunion if that. These are the people you have grown up with, & become friends with them or even if you're not, there will come a time when many of them won't even cross your mind... the truth is -- you'll see your best friends maybe once a year, because time goes by so fast & everyone is so busy. Enjoy today & enjoy tomorrow because these days come but once in your lives. Be thankful for what you have & most of all, for who you have in your life because life's plans for you may bring you away from these people. But no matter what anyone says, & no matter what time can do, your heart will always bring the best back, & your memories with them will forever hold a place in your soul.
It was more than love for her. It was the feeling she got every single time his name was said, or when he brushed by her in the hall or held her hand. He was the boy she changed for, the boy she would have dropped anything and everything just to spend a night with him. He was always at the center of her world; but she couldn't seem to grasp the concept that she was never the center of his.
A Sunshine Life
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Over a Summer by dantana
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