abby ashton
Stories (3/0)
Extinct Me Not
Why am I seeing fewer and fewer blue friends flying around? They must be migrating to a better place, a place that isn't constantly being revived by those massive machines spraying out water onto the trees of my home. Don't they understand that bringing these machines with water is only making things worst. We're not solving the problem, were masking who is truly to blame, and that is the 2 legged ones.
By abby ashton3 years ago in Earth
We called her Gog
Gnocchi, bow-tie pasta, small lollipops, butterscotch treats and strawberry candies, are what come to mind when I think about her. A house that at the time seemed larger then life. A small toy room with outdated toys, hi-ho-a-cherrio, pick-up-stix, and a small train that was used to roll around the hallways.
By abby ashton3 years ago in Confessions
New Dirt
I finally was off the plane, and took my first step into the dirt which was mixed with gravel, the purest soil I've ever seen. I instantly felt connected to the earth, or it could have been the amount of dirt and rocks that were instantly molded into my toes that were out to the world due to my current choice of footwear. “Where did I take myself now” I said to myself, swatting away whatever bug just landed on my shoulder.
By abby ashton3 years ago in Confessions