Just A Little Mad.
Written for out of her reach's Dialogue Contest.
He wasn’t like any other man I’ve met before. He was tall, about 6’4 and always had his dark brown hair slicked back with gel. He looked like a successful businessman when he wore perfectly ironed blue shirt, slacks and jacket to match. He was handsome, too. I was surprised when he said he wasn’t married.
I met him at a bar – Gordy’s Bar, on the corner of Brookman Street and Wales Street.
Note:
Rated R for rape, but it's not graphic and doesn't go into detail.
He wasn’t like any other man I’ve met before. He was tall, about 6’4 and always had his dark brown hair slicked back with gel. He looked like a successful businessman when he wore perfectly ironed blue shirt, slacks and jacket to match. He was handsome, too. I was surprised when he said he wasn’t married.
I met him at a bar – Gordy’s Bar, on the corner of Brookman Street and Wales Street.
Note:
Rated R for rape, but it's not graphic and doesn't go into detail.
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one/one.
six hundred and thirty three words.