Words, thoughts, actions
By Ashley Lopez Words that spill out my mouthare daggersCutting and slicingwith no aimThey don’t always have a purpose,but there they areA constant reminderthat they cutI wish to,think it all […]
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Welcome to Ashley Spills - This blog will be completely and brilliantly random, but honest; consisting of my reflections, thoughts, short stories and beyond!
My tea, your tea
By Ashley Lopez I have a bad habit of telling people my business, but I’ve learned that’s not always the best thing to do. For starters, you get people checking […]
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By Ashley Lopez Getting a glimpse of you, everydayDipping my toes in the shallow end is no funWhile you’re taking a stroll with her,I’m here watching – wantingStuck behind these […]
Oh, Juliet
A short story by Ashley Lopez Lola and her sister, Winter, were doing their weekly runs—they robbed most of the small markets in their neighborhood. They knew the local markets […]
Quick reminder before the weekend
By Ashley Lopez You are so much better than you think you are.You don’t owe them anything. You don’t have to be friends with the “cool” kids.You don’t have to […]
Midnight recollections – 3
By Ashley Lopez I have been logging my dreams for over a year now. Most dreams are dated, but some are not; the undated dreams are ones that I have […]
Imagine this
By Ashley Lopez Hello everyone, welcome back 😊 Do you ever bite your tongue to prevent yourself from saying something? I used to think that was just an old saying, but […]
Letting go of mental monsters
By Ashley Lopez Hi everyone, it’s been a while. I literally haven’t been doing it. Thank you so much for your patience. Today I want to talk about mental monsters. […]
I wish I had paid more attention when…
By Ashley Lopez A common saying is: time flies. Oh boy is that true. Getting old doesn’t scare me. What scares me is the pace of how quickly time goes […]
Running Away
By Ashley Lopez Welcome back! Today I entered my virtual classroom for my 4:30pm class. Most of the time the student(s) don’t enter right on the dot, so I surf […]
