I should've called.
I should've said where I was going before I actually went, since I'm young I don't understand the dangers of the world. I don't understand how I could be pulled back, and drugged soon after raped while walking on the street. It's not fair. Why would some sick bastard want to do that to a fifteen year old? It's sick really, honestly I don't think I would get kidnapped or murdered. But, that doesn't mean it won't happen. This just sucks.
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Cotton Candy Clarity
Short Story"Everything I say is about as clear as cotton candy."
