"Suddenly his finger is on my mouth, stinking of horse and tobacco. I open my eyes. A stranger's hands expertly pulling apart my jaws. Eye to eye. Then with great deliberation he drops a gob of gathered spit into my mouth."
I read this in Salon today, about an anonymous diary describing mass rapes in 1945 Germany.
It made me think back to getting jumped a couple of weeks ago, how angry I was at a total stranger coming up and touching me. The sheer hate in this passage...no words.
I read this in Salon today, about an anonymous diary describing mass rapes in 1945 Germany.
It made me think back to getting jumped a couple of weeks ago, how angry I was at a total stranger coming up and touching me. The sheer hate in this passage...no words.