Nomeansno Stories

Troubled by her past, Nonkululeko Zulu leaves her small town for the big city to go to university. But university is a place where, for one with her luck, danger lurks around every corner. Disclaimer: this book has a lot of Zulu (the language I speak) in it. There are translations almost every chapter though. If you are a really sensitive person, I highly advise you not to read this book. You'll cry your lungs out. Happy reading!! :-)

Poetry

When Wyatt is told he can't have something, that makes him want it even more. Especially when it comes to girls. Wyatt, Charlotte and Amalie were best friends until a love interest began. Can Wyatt learn to keep his eyes off of Charlotte or will the friendship be destroyed. Based on a true story.

Why don't male rape victims feel comfortable talking to anyone? What are the reasons as to why they don't report their encounters or decide to report it later on? It is considered one of the biggest hidden crimes that has been normalized in certain cases and ignored in most cases.

Intimacy does not really mean intercourse but also small actions , sweet efforts and even a scar . The art of intimacy is not just about intimacy but the growth and development in it defines maturity .

I was a victim. A sexual harassment case between my math teacher and I. *all of the events of this story are real, names will be changed for privacy reasons but I will be using my own*

So don't take this seriously i made this just for fun. If you don't feel comfortable reading this you don't have to <3 This is a short story about thing that happen everyday in this world.

My name is Terri. I'm a 22 year old senior in college. I have managed to get away from my rapist. All I can remember is running with a limp down an empty street. I pulled my torn T-shirt onto my shivering body. I wiped the dripping liquid off of my legs, I assumed it was blood considering what had just happened to me. I was surrounded by trees. I stood in the middle of the road. I searched for street lights, head lights, any type of lights to help guide my way, but only darkness. I ran as fast as I could while still holding my clothes in place. I took as little breaths as possible. I didn't want him to hear me, I didn't want him to find me, I didn't want him to catch me. I could feel my heart racing; it was loud and fast. I heard the sound of a loud truck behind me. I knew the sound of that truck was familiar. It was HIM! I saw the beaming lights from the truck. I ran as fast as I could. I refused to look forward instead I ran looking backwards until suddenly I was running anymore. I felt myself falling and then suddenly everything went dark. I intend to get my memory back ! The question isn't Will I find him But what will I do when I find ?

"Sexual assault takes many forms including attacks such as rape or attempted rape, as well as any unwanted sexual contact or threats."

Why?

Everything written in this story is 100%completely true.I thought that it was time to share it with people and help people that might be going through abuse, no one should have to suffer through it

Everything you need to know about Projectnomeansno can be found in this book.

Bullying is a problem and I'm so sick of it!

I know it's supposed to be a story to have fun but this is actually happening now days so I hope you get the messege from this story

Keira is the type of girl your mom warns you about. It doesn't matter though, you'll still go after her. You want to change her. You'll think it's working. She'll pretend to love you, then break your heart. She doesn't care when you end up crying, because everyone told you to stay away. She's a flame and you get trapped in the blaze, thinking you'll never get burned because her fire is ice cold. You catch frostbite instead. A story about how people aren't what they seem. to be :: volume II #149 Teen Fiction 5/14/16 Completed 7/28/16

Fourteen year old Kacey Vargas met seventeen year old Ryder Mitchell on one of those borderline days: in the first week of September, when the sun is locked in a battle with the wind for summer's last breath. She thought he was dangerous, he thought she was beautifully innocent, and Kacey believed that the rest would be history. But soon, fall winds started to blow across their relationship and Ryder started to change. He trapped her, he suffocated her in cigarette smoke, he knocked her down like a tree in a thunderstorm. Why? Because Ryder knew that the moment she saw autumn colors, she would decide to break free from his grasp.

Stand against rape. Stand with choice.

In which the author explains why, exactly, William Shakespeare's "Taming of the Shrew" is not a comedy and is, in fact, a tragedy that openly displays domestic abuse. POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNINGS: Discussion of domestic abuse, emotional abuse, gas lighting, and lack of consent in non-sexual situations. If you think I missed one, let me know. Written for my Grade Twelve English assignment, and given full marks.

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Poetry of my emotions