I was wrongfully confined in my own house with some other girls. The men watched over us while the leader remained in one of the rooms. Beckoning his men to bring in a girl into the room one at a time.
Who are they? How did they get in here in the first place?
I didnt know what he was plotting but the girls that came out from the room were a sorry state, in some form of undress. None of them dared to cry but they looked dazed and some frightened.
Help..
It was gonna be my turn after most had went into the room. I tried to buy time but the leader saw through my antics and quietly told one of the men to 'teach me a lesson'.
I was so so afraid. I didn't want my body to be dirtied by him. How was i to face the public after this painful, humilating ordeal?
Woke up suddenly and realised that it was just a nightmare.
The Catholic Girl
- Princess Valeria
- I like flowers, white daisies and roses. I love driving, with the music blasting in the car and the wind in my hair. I adore the morning sunshine, the laughter-filled afternoons in the buzzling streets and the glittering stars in the quiet, romantic nights. I always had this deep-down conviction that i'm not like everbody else, and there's an amazingly exciting new life waiting for me just around the corner..
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