ashz

Hi! Sorry it it seems like I'm intruding on you, but could you please check out my book and tell me what you think of it? Thank you!✨
          
          Betrayed by her friend and her supposed lover, she is being imprisoned for what she thought was right. Now banished from the Kingdom to an unknown land, the female must find a way to survive and have her revenge. It's a tug of war, and time's running out. Who will win? Is it the Tigress? Or shall the Vikings emerge victorious? 
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/326609503?utm_medium=link&utm_source=android&utm_content=story_info

Hi! I'm just popping in to say thanks for reading+commenting on A GRACE OF CROWNS recently. I hope you'll enjoy the story. If you do, the second book is also already completed and available to read for free on my profile. If not, I'm also always open to feedback and criticism ;-)
          
          Anyway, happy reading and enjoy the rest of your weekend!

i wrote a prompt reply !
          
          prompt: She opened her apartment door to hundreds of roses. She knew they for him; he had found her.
          
          reply:
          
          The small glint of surprise in her eyes passed by before anyone could notice. She stepped forward ignoring them. Thorns prickled her feet with every step she took. A trail of white roses painted with her blood was left behind as she kept on going ahead. A desolate laugh fled her lips as the roses set themselves on fire. She had just started a war.
          
          
          sooo... i got a lil inspired and had a quick writing session here's and excerpt from what i wrote as a prompt reply... it just fits perfectly with this thing i am working on lol... what do you think abt it?

 #2 intoxicated
          
          winter on my tongue 
          like love on the young
          creepy bitter cold words
          flew out like dead birds
          warm liquid gushing down my throat
          like the warmth of the winter sun
          in the dark dances the drunk
          moving the body like a punk 
          ~ash
          
          drunk mind speaks sober thoughts they say..
          i always write poems when i am drunk enough... its just a habit sometimes just random scribbles on some papers sometimes long verses that feel like songs... i hope you enjoy it♡

i wrote a poem<33 
          well like not right now but i decided i could post poems here instead of a book or something... well so here we go..
          
          its called: the rain is full of ghost tonight 
          (it was inspired by a promt on pinteret)
          
          'the rain was full of ghosts tonight
          singing creepy songs in the moonlight
          ghosts of my past aksing for a fight
          ghost tears on my cheeks like a knight
          
          the thundering clouds shining bright
          shaking like my hands as i write
          it didn't just seem pretty right
          with no one here to embrace me tight'
          
          hope you like it! feel free to tell me ur thoughts about it<3
          
          ~with love,
            ashz