Ashley Walsh

Lonesome dreamer here, spending the rest of my days with only my shadow.

Through the purpose of tragedy, a failed attempt at life sprung forth writing. Every character are manifestations of heartfelt misery driven by a mindless nightmare.
For now, I am writing my own self destruction. Nevertheless, I was never broken hearted. Just a little pissed off.

Local Vulture says, stay alone, kid. Stay alone.