Wake

A stranger tore off her low-cut dress.

Red and White.

She screamed.

Not now, no!

But in the past, she did scream.

Where are my friends?

Reading.

Author: enkerli

French-speaking ethnographer, homeroaster, anthropologist, musician, coffee enthusiast.

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