The Dead Cat
Unlike the cat, I escaped. I am a free woman now, free to do as I please, without fear. But this was not always so. Following is an...
The Power of Shame
It began soon after we met. And it began with his shame. I had a bright yellow dress with a low neckline. One day, during a fit of...
Why didn't you tell anyone?
One of the questions I'm often asked is "Why didn't you tell anyone?" Even now, years later, I'm wary, careful about what I reveal. He...
