acquaintance rape

Would I? Could I?

Would I?  Could I?

I didn't call the police. I was on base. I was 18. I was drunk. He was a Marine. And had I gone to the police he would have been subject to military court and the last thing in the world I wanted to do was face other Marines for my fate. Not his fate. Because I knew how that would go. 

Rape And Its Legacy

Rape And Its Legacy

“Please don’t”, I begged! “NO, NO…STOP…HELP!!!” I screamed, as he shoved himself inside me…smiling. “NOOO! HELP ME…”, I pleaded to his roommate who was still in the room. He covered my mouth with his, kissing me so I would stop screaming — I could hardly breathe. No one helped me