I Am a Survivor of Rape

Invasion... She's exhausted. The dark circles under her eyes tell her so. She lay in her bed with nothing but her haunting memories to keep her company. The memories of that day; the day she had not only her body stolen, but her sanity too. She curls up in a ball and makes a soft coccoon buried deep in her sheets. her body is aching, and her mind is racing, but at the same time, is it blank. She stares at a spot on the wall and tries to concentrate just on that one spot, without thinking about anything else. After a few moments of this she can feel herself floating to another place far away from where she lay. Unfortunately, as soon as she bl<x>inks, reality sets in, and she realizes that she is back in her bed with her wandering mind, trying to make sense of the horrible truth of June 13th, 2013.