oh my fucking god, i will never b the samei've never felt so safe to be in my room in my entire life,. i literally rushed out of the car infront of dad and moe and rushed right into the house, into my room, and stright onto my computer, i had to write this entryoh my fucking god, i will never b the same3 years ago in Personal More Like This
i;m still shaking over it
i've stopped crying, but still shaking
dad and moe talked me into seeing this religoius person, thye told me eveythings gonna be okay and i believed them, i actually went. i did it to please dad. moe knows i'm a girl and he accepts me as i am, but dad's still trying to "cure" me, so i went.
and this religoius person, this fucking asshole, he hit me. i swear to god i;m not lying or mkaing this up, ask Moe, i'll give you his email account or skype or whatever if you think im exagurating, he cant believe it himself. he fucking hit me, god i'm starting to cry now, but i'll finish this journal then go to bed and cry.
he took one look at me
stated to dad that i'm possesed and have split personality (wtf!!!!)
and he hit me hard on my chest
then he gr
The Night She Was Taken To The Monster-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-The Night She Was Taken To The Monster3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Night She Was Taken To The Monster
Josephine A. Mustafa
[based on a true story]
The night of June 13, 2012, was the night everything changed for her. Even though she was two months away from turning 24, she had always been this sweet, innocent, naïve little girl, living in her own perfect little world. Her parents and brother had sheltered her well from such crimes as she would witness this night, perhaps that's why this night was so life-altering and traumatising for her.
It was around sunset that her father took her to see a doctor. He was more of a religious person than a doctor, or so he claimed, but her father trusted him, so she obeyed. She was always a good girl, listening to what her father, mother, or brother told her, so she did not oppose. Regardless, she did cry. She cried all the way as she was taken to see this doctor. She was crying because she knew there was nothing wrong with he
Heart broken StephanoHe is goneHeart broken Stephano3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The words slipped from my mouth
For him I've grown fond
My heart weak and restrained
will I ever love again
He did not feel love for me
I have been killed
My soul hungry for his love
His soft lips I wanted them against mine
I unsheathed my sword
I will end this pain now
A gentle hand touches me
it is him he begs me not to do it
I have no choice
I have nothing to live for anymore
Until he kissed my lips
His Beautiful CriminalWhy did it have to go down like this? Maybe society was too strong, or maybe they were too weak. Perhaps their flaw lies in her dependency; or perhaps, the more obvious reason, it lied in his nativity. Or maybe perhaps, their Achilles' heel was that they were in love.His Beautiful Criminal3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
His Beautiful Criminal
Josephine A. Mustafa
"Come on! You have to hurry, Katelyn!"
"You know I can't Run very fast, Tom."
"They're gonna catch up for the millionth time, let me carry you!"
"No, I told you you can't. You can barely run yourself. Oh my gosh that wound is getting worse by the minute .. I'm sorry, Tom, I'm so sorry for everything."
"Hey, stop crying. I told you a million times, it's not your fault. Now please, forget about my wound and let's keep running."
She nodded, then resumed her escape.
It was a peaceful state, where no wars took place or any disturbance whatsoever. It was li