Self-Destruction, Part 3
XII. at court with Justin So suggestive, how he softly touched the small of my back with his fingertips, urging me gently down the line to pay my…
Self-Destruction, Part 2
VI. At the police station, a matronly female officer handed me a thin blanket, then insisted I enter a holding cell. It was freezing in that room so…
Self-Destruction, Part 1
I. I’m terrified of showing this story to Grant. But I must. I will. II. Last night’s dream: This time, I’m aware of the red light; stopped in…
