Staley Stories

Layne could feel the needle whispering to him ... After Layne and his fellow Alice in Chains band members were finished playing the MTV unplugged performance, he desired nothing more than to escape and head home. To fulfill his craving. But as he's leaving, Layne is confronted by his concerned, former best friend, Jerry.

Layne finds an interest in his guitar teacher

Les yeux fixés sur la gouttelette, qui tranquillement ruisselait au long du corridor rouge parsemé de fines lignes blanches esquissées à la perfection, je m'apprêtai à déposer ma main à contre-sens de ce miracle.

To My Husband of the Dirt, You are no more. You once were flesh and unripped skin. Your eyes- do they shine in the grave like they did staring at mine long ago? On the patio that one summers night, oh, how they did glow... I miss you. Please write back. Evergreen and loving, your Wife. (TMHOTD is a collection of letters written by a grieving wife to her deceased husband, Layne, and a collection of stories about the time they spent together before his tragic end.)

Layne Staley/Jerry Cantrell - Layne Staley/Mike Starr

Layne was an angel. A beautiful angel.

Another super random, stupid one shot

Jerry is stuck

Layne tried everything he could to make Jerry fall in love with him, but it nearly seemed impossible.

Setting : in a closet

Ships: • Eddie Vedder/Chris Cornell • Layne Staley/Jerry Cantrell • Kurt Cobain/Dave Grohl -Eddie was adopted by Chris's parents age the age of 2. Him and Chris used to be best friends. But lately, Chris is being a total jerk to him and Eddie can't help but wonder why. -Layne and Jerry only have each other. -Kurt and Dave try to hide a secret relationship from Kurt's parents.

Layne isn't so good at letting his feelings out for Jerry. He looks up unto his friends for help.

His looks were pure perfection; a beautiful set of blue eyes, strong features, long hair that perfectly framed his face, and a perfectly small, sexy body...

Jerry makes a wish to go back in time when Layne is still alive, and his wish may just come true.

Not really fanfiction. More like fanvisitation. There are too many coincidences for this to have been just a dream. I am nearly sure I was recently visited by the late, great Layne Staley. The events of this incredibly detailed experience have left me with quite an obsession into his life, so I am better able to interpret his message. I have spent the last six weeks since the visit, delving into all aspects of his existence. Each rabbit hole confirmed that this was no ordinary dream. I will tell the "dream" in its original, unembellished state. I hope it brings you as much joy as I've relished. I also hope that this will bring some closure to my fixation so I can go back to simply enjoying his music. Thanks for reading!

The high school life; partying, getting dog drunk, smoking, banging all the girls, skipping class and getting detention. That's how it's suppose to be, right? Well, not for a certain Junior.