TBE: Nod, then scream your head off

From Create Your Own Story

This bastard isn’t going to rape me, you think, as you nod your head.

The man relaxes his grip and slowly removes his hand from your mouth. It stays on your shoulder, as does his knife.

“HELP ME!” you scream. “SOMEONE HEL . . .”

That’s as far as you get. The man’s knife stabs into your throat, then rips down and out your jugular. He releases you, but your freedom does you no good. Blood runs down your throat, quickly filling your lungs, and drowning you. Your hands come up, trying to close the painful wound, but there is no way your fingers can hold your neck together.

You die, spitting and gasping for air.

You’re a 16-year old girl. Why would you think you would win that fight?

Care to try again?

Do you:


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