For a whole year
The next morning, I told myself it wasn't rape if the next time was consensual, but I was wrong.
2009-04-01 11:26:41 / Rating: 255.5 / 
Story archives - tag: "silence"
Liebe
She stood by the gate on the blackest of nights and listened for the sound of at least creaking, but she did not hear even the fluttering of a moth against the unfinished wood.
2006-10-11 11:35:52 / Rating: 271.75 /