Ashton Brown
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Abuse and Neglect
I'd never meant for it to get this bad. It was just one of those things that happened sometimes I guess. I took a long drag from my cigarette followed by a deep breath. I pulled my jacket sleeves up over the last remaining part of my past self. Bruises healed, scars never did. I hated remembering what they had done to me. I grew up hating every part of my being. I sure as fuck knew my parents did. I pushed my short blue hair out of my eye.
By Ashton Brown4 years ago in Fiction
Stuck in the Headlights
Warm fingers gripped my arm in the darkness. I didn’t want to turn around, but I couldn’t help myself. I swung my body around faster than I meant as I got a good look at him. He was eerily tall and wore black sneakers like mine (I couldn’t help, but notice). He had a black hoodie that covered most of his face, but I could see the hint of a smile and a bit of short brown hair peeking out of the top of his hoodie. I wanted to scream, but no words came. I tried to rationale my thoughts. Maybe he was just lost or needed to use my phone.
By Ashton Brown4 years ago in Fiction
