Rapeculture Stories

Afreen, an ordinary village resident, on her way to college farewell party got raped by a rich spoiled brat and his friend. Although she didn't get justice but still she moved on in her life to become a lawyer. But that dreadful incident crossed her path yet again when she received her first case of rape of Naisha, a Forced Prostitute. Two different girls , One Crime. RAPE! Will Afreen Fight for Justice? Will she be able to cross all the upcoming obstacles? Will She and Naisha receive justice? To know all of this, Read the whole story of Girl In The Burkha. *Warning: Thrill, Agony , Drama , Action, and emotions, will cross your way. Have tissues by your side while reading this.* Disclaimer: This story does not intend to harm any religious sentiments. It doesn't spread hatred for any religion. This is a fictional story written by Khyati Gangwani. Any characters or incidents related to any person, living or dead, is just a coincidence.

සයුරුතෙරක ආත්මීය නැවතුම! -සයුරාත්ම- ~𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠 . . "කාලය වෙනස් වුණාට, අපි අතරේ බැඳීම?" "සයුර වගේ, නැතිවෙන්නෙ නැහැ"

They call it Shayatan when men become beasts at night, Yet most devils are raised by hands that taught them women were never equal to life~

I wrote a poem for a class about rape culture that details how it starts, stats, what to do if you've been the victim and so on. It's hard to get through but I think it is some of my best work.

>>target with responsibilities<< AJRulez©

Not so few of us dreamt of romantic love and had crushes in childhood and teen years and far later in adulthood. Many of us, I really hope remember crushes as something exciting and breathtaking, as people. say»butterflies in stomachs», «stars in hearts». But the story of Felicia was far from sweet Romeo and Juliet love story, and her «butterflies» turned into monsters very soon, when she was even younger that Shakspire Juliet, and her so called «sweetheart» was not Romeo...It is sometime difficult to define who can be «real soulmate», but one thing is clear: they do not break bodies and souls.

"I'm the freak show." Rosa Wilden is starting her freshman year of high school and it isn't going very well. She expected to still have at least one friend but after the death f her best friend Cassie last year nobody likes her. She changed a lot over the summer. Instead of her dark red hair she used to have she now has blue hair and dresses in practically all black. The nerdy glasses are back. She's a freak show. She's that little emo girl that nobody likes. To everyone else she's a nobody. She thinks everything in her life is going wrong so why not end it? Why not stop breathing? Why not stop trying. If the first time she tried this failed it couldn't happen twice, right? One simple act of kindness may have saved her life and a broken freshman may have just saved the boy who has been watching her for months.

this is anger this is jealousy this is me avoiding a future of agony don't ever apologize for showing me you - jae kore

This book is a series of chapters of what I believe it means to be an intersectional feminist. In it, I explore content ranging from the false dichotomy, to rape culture and toxic masculinity. It is important to note that this book will not be for everybody. Some of these concepts are difficult to understand. If you disagree with what I have said, I ask that you exit my book and move on. Everyone is entitled to their own opinion; this is mine.

"Because, I don't care what I have to do, I am not letting you get hurt. You and Wren are my top priority, before my own safety. So, you are not going to die. You are going to live because...I love you." I adjust my entire body to face him head on. "I hate you." ... Nothing is worse than an overconfident asshole. At least, not to Raven, being a single mom is hard enough. Unfortunately for her, the term 'asshole' barely begins to describe her coworker. Jay Forester is conceited, breathes out an insult with every breath, and vindictive for no apparent reason. Every moment spent with him pushes Raven closer to her whits end, and she doesn't even know the whole story yet. But then again, neither does he. COMPLETE MATURE POSSIBLE TW: MATURE LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, DEPICTIONS OF PHYSICAL AND SEXUAL ASSAULT

My heart bleeds and it fills my pen with ink, and my soul is the paper

A girl who finds purpose after an incident which turned her life upside down and revealed the true nature of her religion and society.

There's a melancholy melody running right through the depths of me

A short story about a male rape victim.

Poem I wrote for class.

...because you always hear about the victim and forget about everyone else. How about you put on someone else's shoes? How about you change your perspective? **UPDATES EVERY MONDAY...ACTIVE AS OF AUGUST 2016 © 2016 by KrazeiKay All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of KrazeiKay. This means no reproduction or claims of ownership other than KrazeiKay, so don't steal! For further inquires and questions or comments message me.

Just some poetry I wrote myself or found on the internet.