The Incident
Introduction
Fear.
That was my dominant emotion. But I wasn't alone. The whole of Poland had feared the increased amounts of rape in the area I lived in. No one knew when or where it happened, the emotional and psychological damage of the casualties was so strong, it caused second degree memory loss. I don't know why, but something, in the deepest parts of my brain, was telling me I was next. I was the target.
I promised myself to be extra careful that night, at the party. But that didn't stop the people that….
8 o'clock.
They grabbed me. I kept pushing and pushing, shoving and screaming for my life! Every tiny muscle in my body was fighting against the forces that restrained me. The cold dusty texture of the floor pressing against my face set me off into panic. But not the panic a normal person would have, I just, let go. I sat there and cried. Cried until every tear in the sockets of my eyes had dried out. The pain of his penis sliding into me, smashing into my womb made me breathless. I was helpless…powerless…
The world span around me as it turned into an infinite world of darkness that made me escape the unbearable pain I was in. I had fainted…