Worn out Vans, tight ripped jeans, random Tee, beanie, and a skateboard. Yes, Ashley Davies just walked into the room. Who is Ashley Davies may you ask? Ashley Davies is your not so typical rebellious punk skater. Why is she not typical? Well lets just say she doesn’t exactly live up to the labels that are stamped on her head. We all know of rebels and punks to be crazy asses who don’t give a fuck and who are what we say ‘hard to the bone’. There’s no denying that Ashley isn’t any of those because she is, but she isn’t exactly as I said, ‘hard to the bone’. Beneath that hard skin lies the softest bone marrow one could have. Ashley has the softest most fragile heart. A heart that has been pricked and poked one to many times. A heart that trusts no one to hold it in their hands, in fear of it breaking once again.

Ashley has the warmest brown eyes one could wish to look into. They are the color of the soft damp beach sand that lies on the shores of the ocean. Where the blue constantly makes it’s way towards it, barely touches it, and slowly pulls away due to the distance between two.

Well what is the significance of this lovely lady? She is here to tell her story on how the ocean finally reached the sand and stayed, forever.

—ok this is just an intro…I want to know if the way I write is any good…like good enough to start my own fic…comment