Prologue
"Huh," I said as I laid down, my back tensing over the hard floor of the old van, "it's actually kinda nice back here."
"Yeah," he said as he turned to look at me with a mischievous smile on his face.
"Alright, time to take a nap," I said as I rolled to my right side, intent on receiving the cuddles he'd been promising for days.
"No, come here."
Hey guys, long time no talk. New story. xoxo Amanda
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Taking back the Moon
Short StoryA description serves no purpose but to lure readers in. So why should you read? Well, I attempt to make sense of rape in the form of prose, flash back, and poetry. It is what it is.
