Saturday, 9 January 2010
The Confession
I felt too weak to stand up and walk or cover myself.
He just tore me apart and emptied himself.
I could not see him walk away as if I was just a utility with no emotions.
And before I knew anything, there was blood all around and a broken beer bottle in my hand.
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In:
55 Fiction
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Randomness Infinite
,
Reality Check
In:
55 Fiction
,
Randomness Infinite
,
Reality Check
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7 Wisecracks (Comment here):
Again 55 makes an impact! Emotionally! Dint know, 55 can have so much power!
Madam ji..tussi gr8 ho...
Dark n amazing it is :P
Again...painful..yet true :|
thnx peeps :)
For the record beer has 5% alcohol content... to get that drunk you've to finish at least 5 bottles. After which the person will be puking her stomach out.
Sorry, can't help being nerd :D ...
But i must confess, i always fail to get this magic in my 55 fiction. That's why I invedted 100 fiction for me :D
@nks,
I never talked about if the rapist was high or not, or the bottle was empty or full :) just the difference of perception! and she dint drown the bottle into her, she killed the rapist with the bottle ;)
100 f? nice.. will catch up :)
great and sad. just left me shaking. meant so much. felt like someone i knew have gone through this well not the rape thing, the use and throw thing.
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