Some of my friends list has decided, in honor of the young man from Illinois and any and all others who have had their voice forcibly silenced, that today should be a day in which we celebrate our freedom to speak, our right to create, even if that creation is disturbing and uncomfortable.
As a general rule, I do that every day. Anyone who reads my fanfic knows I revel in disturbing, dark... I write about rape and blood, I write about abuse and despair and evil things.
So here it is, my contribution. Not my darkest or my most disturbing...I invite you to participate. Write something original. Quote something that disturbs you. Rec the darkest stories you know. Celebrate our right to speak and create. Celebrate the freedom...before we become so complacent we let it slip away.
Title: Something Better
Original Work
Word Count: 1069
Summary: I think this fits into my Moll story...but it feels different. Teenage prostitution.
Warnings: Teenage prostitution, references to sexual abuse, violence. Implications of non-con.
As a general rule, I do that every day. Anyone who reads my fanfic knows I revel in disturbing, dark... I write about rape and blood, I write about abuse and despair and evil things.
So here it is, my contribution. Not my darkest or my most disturbing...I invite you to participate. Write something original. Quote something that disturbs you. Rec the darkest stories you know. Celebrate our right to speak and create. Celebrate the freedom...before we become so complacent we let it slip away.
Title: Something Better
Original Work
Word Count: 1069
Summary: I think this fits into my Moll story...but it feels different. Teenage prostitution.
Warnings: Teenage prostitution, references to sexual abuse, violence. Implications of non-con.
( Maybe she's fifteen, and not the smartest whore on the block... )