Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26021864-20151127043331

I’m sick of it. I don’t want him touching me anymore. I can’t really understand how can I give him any pleasure. His hands grab my legs, his teeth all over my skin, his breath moistening my hair… I wish to him to be captured soon, I hope his neighbors can soon feel the stench, I even hope I get the decomposition I need so he stops desiring me, and could not even get too closer to my corpse. 