Me too… Me too… Me too… The hashtag was everywhere and she wanted to hide. It was too fresh, too… She shuddered… “Me too,” she thought, “Fuck that guy. Fuck that hashtag. Fuck everyone.” She slammed her laptop closed, and left the office, pulling her hoodie tight over her head, as she exited to theContinue reading “Me Too”
Tag Archives: Rape
The Worst Part
She thought the worst part was the rape itself but then there was having to tell the doctors and nurses, then the police and the DA and… Pretty much fucking everybody. How many times did she have to describe her torn vagina or how it felt to be anally penetrated? How many people needed toContinue reading “The Worst Part”
Consent
I wonder if you thought what we did was loving… Or sexy… Or inevitable. … I wonder if you woke up ashamed… Or elated… Or proud. … I wonder what it must be like not to care… Or worry if there’s blood… Or worry if there isn’t. … I wonder how it feels to leaveContinue reading “Consent”
Natolie Webb 