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How do you share them with others? When you can’t even whisper its name.
She stood there looking at it. She dare not breathe. She shudders inside at the knowledge of it. It made her feel ugly. Grotesque at what she was forced to do. She stood looking at the nightmare that she saw. Knowing it was there to hurt her. She was powerless to stop it. She was so still inside. Afraid to let her feelings go. She couldn’t think of how she would escape. There was none. This was her fate. Her story that I share with you.
