"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
It was always in the back of my mind. What if I never meet him? What if my tattoo fades to grey? But every thought of ending up alone went away when she introduced me to him. That name. That name has been haunting me for years. That name was permanently tattooed on my wrist, just like everyone else in this world that...
From eight year olds to eighty-eight year olds. Letters from Liam.
"Why do you like the rain so much?" "It reminds me that I'm still alive." (Luke Hemmings Fanfiction) Copyright to Ashley Royer. All things written by Ashley Royer unless otherwise stated. Not affiliated with 5 Seconds of Summer or any other characters mentioned. THIS IS NOT THE FULL BOOK. The full book is publis...
