I've decided I'm not going to post anymore of my story Whisper in the Wind. Not that I don't want to share it, just that I don't want all of it out there on the internet where anyone could read it or take it and call it their own. So if you read it as I posted it and still want to read it, I am willing to email it to people lol :)
Anyways this is my writing blog so I'll post something from my memoir to make up for the lack of other writing material. This is the first real incident that occurs....
When we got there all the kids ran over to the swing, all that is, but Dylan and I. I went straight for the huckleberry bush, my picking bucket in hand. Just my luck, Dylan followed. At first I proceeded to pick and ignore him, but he wouldn’t have of it.
“So, do you always do this? Don’t you like to go out and have fun with everyone else?”
“Not that it’s any of your business, but no. I’m scared of the swing, and I prefer to pick berries, ALONE.”
“I can take a hint you know, but I’m still staying. So what’s your underwear like today?” He brought his hand to my pants and pulled the front of my jeans forward; to take a peak. I slapped his hand away, but he brought it right back, and began rubbing the top of my panties.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?”
“Monkeys, huh? Cute.” He gave me another one of his creepy grins that sent shivers down my spine.
“I’m not sure who you think you are, but get the Fuck away from me!” I began to run, but Dylan grabbed hold of my wrist and yanked me back. Terror ran through me, quickly I threw my body to the floor. The force caused Dylan’s grip on me to loosen and I ran as fast as I could over to the group. Sheer terror was on my face, and everyone could see it. They looked at me, asked once if anything was wrong, my lie seemed to satisfy them. Not once did they ask that question again, for the whole afternoon, even though clearly something was in fact wrong.
Once the afternoon passed, and evening came about, everyone discussed finally heading out to Stewart to set up camp. So we all dispersed, this time I travelled there with my Dad and brothers,
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