The Night She Was Taken To The Monster-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-The Night She Was Taken To The MonsterbyJosephine 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 mor
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 CriminalByJosephine 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 yoursel
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 entryi;m still shaking over iti've stopped crying, but still shakingdad 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 mestated to dad that i'm possesed and have split personality (wtf!!!!)and he hit me hard on my chestthen he gr
Nine Seconds [a sci-fi ftm narrative]"Okay, so I've set the time to midnight of April 28th, 2012 like you specifically told me to.""Yes, that was the night it all happened. I remember it vividaly cause I walked into his room and shouted at him for staying up late again, and he told me not to do lecture him now 'cause he was celebrating one of his closest friend's birthday. I wish I had listened .. maybe then I wouldn't have lost him...""Focus Dallas, don't get soft now. It's either now or never. I don't know how much the machine will hold up ""No, I'm good. Let's do this.""Okay. I've started it now. In sixty seconds you'll be back in 2012. I'm glad you know that ni