Life Of Ashley Mystery

Childhood.

Ashley was a young leafy green pentagon with 2 loving eyes. She loved her parents, she had a nice life for a dream demon in a war zone. She loved color even though the area around her was rather gray. She would draw pictures for her loving father who was always working in his study. 

"What lovely drawings Ashley," and he would put it on the wall with the others. Ashley's father was a yellow square with 1 eye and was to kind to make deals or fight so he took up writing. A kind dream demon was not a very common thing. 

"Where's mama? I want to show her my drawings." she says. 

"Mama is fighting close by shes strong don't worry." her father says halfheartedly. Ashley's mother was as tough as they come. Stone heart with no regrets when it comes to taking a life. She was a dark green pentagon with 2 deadly cold eyes. She was a warrior with every fiber of her being and never stood down from a fight.

"Hey are you exited for you first day of school?" her father says. Ashley jumps in happiness and floats to her father and hugs him.

"Very exited! I can't wait to learn stuff like. Umm... STUFF" 

Her father only chuckles, and gives her a pat on the head. "You will do great things, i can feel it." And he turns back to his work.

Ashley who was still a little pentagon at the time, never understood the need to fight, it only led to more fighting and pain. It seemed pointless in her eyes. She floated to her room and got her school stuff ready for the next day. Ashley was used to being alone, she would draw or think to pass time. Her father would always come tuck her into bed and make her dinner and other meals. 

Her father came in about an hour later and tucked her in. "Goodnight Ashley."

"Nighty night." Ashley said as she snuggled into the think blankets slowly feeling the sleep take her away to a land of dreams.