http://www.onesentence.org/stories/3475/ Just Dave
I wrapped my jacket around her shaking legs and heard the dull, staccato thud of Steve slamming his fists into one of the men who had raped her, just before I went hunting for the other one.
tags: almost too late hunting a rapist instant justice for a victim don't call me a hero [add]
2010-01-11 14:46:56 / Rating: 600 /
Just, wow. I know every single friend of mine would do the same, male or female alike. It is COMFORTING to read this- to understand that these are the thoughts of my friends and unfriends alike, this is how people feel against rapists. I could read this over, and over, and over, and over and OVER again...and I can realize that THIS POOR GIRL has gone through what I have, but no matter what inhumane things have happened to me, there is STILL good out there. There is still good out there.
Sorry, I had to write this down somewhere.