Ashe Writes

@ashetanthony.blacksky.app

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I'm anti your anti. My thoughts are my own. Freelance Writer. Fiction blog https://medium.com/@Ashetanthony Contact ashetanthony@gmail.com

Drawing with circles and an eyeball
Ginuwine, the bachelor album cover
Lyndon B Johnson quote about convincing the lowest white man to give away all their money.
Hare's checklist created in 2003. List on criminologyweb.com
Sunset, oranges and pinks, with a scraggly tree
Picture of a karambit knife.
Picture of a random cloud.
National institute of health / JAMA Forum
Sunset over water.
Rainbow in a cloudy sky
Shitty lights wrapped around a tree.
Almost full moon. A bit yellow. Next to a pole.
Falling into Place Aqyila
Website selling your personal info if you don't opt out.
Yellow/orangish sun over a desert landscape.
Green tree skyline
Isaka II with Tems
Aqyila album falling into place.
Rainbow heart
Aqyila - falling into place
Book cover. Car In front of a city. DL White Missing Persons
Grape cranberry juice, dark sweet cherries, dragonfruit
Dead treat in the sun with scattered clouds
A black hand holding a cherry pure 10 mg edible
Sunrise. Pink orange and blue. Rays of sunlight.
Pretty ass sunset. Mostly orange.
Desert sunrise. Sun hiding behind a tree and casting a light pink over the landscape.
@leatheryfoot6354 • 4d ago (edited) My dad spent $2000 of both of my brother's college fund to go meet Wes Watson in 2020-2021 back when Wes just made Prison videos. He left the program early because he "wasn't learning anything new" but it was really because Wes was mean to him. My Dad doesn't live with us anymore, and is now in his "shit in a Home Depot bucket in a storage unit" phase. 👍 26 👎 💬 ❤️ --- @TheComedyHistorian • 4d ago Holy smokes that's insane, sorry to hear that your dad fell for the conman 🤣 👍 10 👎 💬 --- @El-Kompadre • 4d ago (edited) Don’t share this ever again -your dad 👍 4 👎 💬
In another text message, Perry stated to Dixon “What’s it going to take for you to have guiltless sex? Have y’all found that yet in therapy?” … “You can [] have freedom from religious guilt and still believe in Christ.” 16. Plaintiff carefully navigated a friendly demeanor to prevent the loss of income and opportunity on the one hand, and on the other a firm boundary against Perry’s advances. Often, when Mr. Perry started drinking, he would demand more attention from Plaintiff and get more aggressive with his flirting. 17. On one occasion when Mr. Perry was drinking, he started to become extremely annoyed when Mr. Dixon avoided him. Mr. Perry stated that of the 600 people in his phonebook, he on
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Amina shook her head. “He and Devon have surveillance at their house. We can check if someone came in. I can’t imagine that he would keep that dangerous oil at his house. It could burn the whole thing down.” Hazel got up “I’m just gonna wait in the bedroom while you two talk.” She looked at Amina with love and a little bit of sorrow and Jacques knew whatever they had was more than a friendship. Jacques nodded, then said to Amina, “Are you two….” She scrunched her face at Jacques, “That’s none of your business just like I don’t make you and Sammie my business.” “Sammie and I aren’t….” he exhaled. That was a pointless conversation to get into. He shook his head. “Do you think you can speak to Devon and see if he can check the footage?”
I turned around to see Briana towering over me, holding her hand out for me to shake. “I’m good.” I spun away from her watching the cars drive beneath me. “I didn’t think you would have the balls to show up here today,” she said. “Jokes on you, I don’t have balls,” I said. She stood next to me looking down at the street. “Nyla’s done with you.” She leaned in and whispered, “You lost.” “Lost? It’s a game?” I asked. “Ain’t it?” She chuckled. I looked over the railing. Everything was close but also faraway. Fitting. “No. It’s a funeral and I knew Miss Vera. Which is more than I can say about you.” “I’m here to support Nyla. Are you? Last I checked you were trying to get her back into your bed.” “You don’t know me, or what I want,” I said. Briana smirked. “I’ve met women like you, Karma.”
The message was on the screen. I was never this careless. Fuck. I deleted the message in front of her and deleted the number out of my call log. “See, it’s gone. I deleted it,” I said. “I’m not stupid. You share yourself with all these women and I’m sick of you lying about it.” Tears welled in her eyes then, falling freely down her face. “You’d rather I tell you I was fucking someone else?” “It’d be better than the dream you’re selling me.” She shook her head, wiping the tears from her cheeks. “You’re never going to change. I’m done waiting for you.” “It was a one-night stand. Nothing serious. No one is replacing you.” If she wanted me to beg I wasn’t going to. She glared at me. “One-night stands don’t text. You could’ve spent the week with her for all I know. You weren’t talking to me.”
Devon’s face was twisted up, “I came up there to see you. You didn’t tell me that you went in.” Why would I do that? Sammie thought but said instead, “It wasn’t the right time. I know how you get.” “Oh.” Devon said, his voice flat. “Do you have an exit plan for this job? Or are you waiting for it to take you out.”
A dead ass tree shriveling in the Phoenix sun
Sammie watched as Jacques did it in one smooth motion, never pulling his eyes from Sammie, who was glad he had on a big coat. He thought he was safe because Jacques' body was covered but it just made him focus on other things. Jacques said, “You want to get in, warm up? It’s kind of cold out here.” Sammie slipped his hands in his pockets and shrugged, “You and I both know that’s not a good idea. I’m warm enough.” Sammie knew in his head that getting in the car with Jacques was risky. If he wanted to kiss him in the cold and at the station, he would definitely want to kiss him in his car with the heat on and see what deliciousness he had in his pants. Bad idea. A mischievous smiled spread across Jacques lips and he burst into a deep laughter that rumbled through Sammie. Everything this man does is sexy. “Well. We can stand here.” Jacques leaned his back against the car as they stood on the sidewalk and Sammie stood in front of him. “Since it’s safer, as you suggest.”
“Should I stay?” I asked, knowing that I shouldn’t. The night was over. She probably did this all the time, and I should’ve taken better care of myself. I shouldn’t have been there. I had a plane to catch in the morning. But at the same time, I couldn’t imagine telling the most beautiful woman that had ever graced the presence of earth, ‘no’. She walked over to me, meeting my naked body with hers. “What kind of woman do you think I am?” “I don’t know but, I can stick around and find out.” She led me back to her bed and we nestled under the covers. Every fiber of my being was relieved to be in bed with her again. I anticipated waking up in the morning and kissing her goodbye at the airport.