"Okay, one day next week everyone is bound to get totally shit-faced. When that happens we need to leave before they wake up. Do you understand me?" Zack looked at me, His face was hard with seriousness ( Read more... )

Is it just me or is it getting harder and harder to find a decent man? I mean, all i want is a good looking guy (To my standards) with a job and a car (A nice car). I mean, come one! Is that to hard to ask? Oh well, one day i'll find the one. I got 8 years before i'm gunna get married anyway. Unless Mr. Right comes along before that ( Read more... )

Two weeks had passed since i was taken while i was walking home. I had been beaten, thrown against a wall and raped. But i seemed to be getting used to being there. I didn't talk or fight back. I did what they told me to and watched for swinging fists.

I was half asleep when there was a soft knock on my door. "It's only me" Zack's voice soothed me. ( Read more... )

It was a cool early summer night and i had spent the day at a friends house. It was nice so i decided to walk home rather than try to convince my mom to come and get me. That's ok though, i only lived a few blocks away. I walked slowly so i could bask in the cool darkness, when i heard a noise, I turned around to see what it was and to my relief it ( Read more... )