User blog:Epicolizard/Need Help Rewriting Ashley So It Can Be Reposted

Ok so a couple of months ago I posted a Creepypasta named Ashley and it got taken down. I need someone to rewrite it in the comments of this blog post and I promise to give credit. Here is the original Pasta.

This entries were taken from a journal of a serial killer, please be aware this is very real.

Entry 18:

I finally got a boyfriend who I will not name him incase a stalker grabs my journal and I'd like to say he is really cute. I can't believe he even asked me out but ever since he did I've been so happy. We plan on keeping our relationship a secret for a bit because we don't want our friends teasing us about it. I hope we're together forever.

-Ashley



 Entry 19:

After spending so much time with my boyfriend I barely get to write in this journal now. My boyfriend is a sweetheart and for the past 2 weeks I have been really happy, also he gave me a necklace that has my name on it. I am so excited to see him tomorrow.

-Ashley



 Entry 20: Today my boyfriend was acting strange and I don't know why. He said he needs to tell me something tonight on our date to Red Robins tonight, when I think about it he's been acting like this for the last few days. I'm confused and I don't know what's going on.

-Ashley



 Entry 21: Last night my boyfriend broke up with me and since then I have been crying. He apparently like another girl who everyone says is way prettier than me and way cooler. Finally when I get a good boyfriend this happens. I am really depressed and suddenly, a strange feeling has come upon me. I feel like I need some help.

-Ashley



 Entry 22: I saw my ex with that other girl today and I got so furious that I attacked them and hospitalized both of them. I smelled blood on my hand and without thinking I licked it. I ended up getting a ISS for about 3 weeks. I want the taste of blood in my mouth again badly and I will do anything to get it.

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);">-Ashley

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<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);"> Entry 23: I found this old journal in one of my old hideouts and I can't believe it has been 5 years since I broke into that hospital and stabbed my ex and that girl. I still remember the taste and believe me I have drank even more blood over the past few years. I will leave this in a random place for someone to pickup and read. Who knows it could end up on Creepypasta and scare a ton of little kids.

<p style="color:rgb(212,212,213);margin-bottom:0px!important;">- Ashley