Crystal Samson
19 years old
I must say, being on this website was an interesting experience. I had a lot of fun with it at first, but I found myself more an more busy as days passed by. I no longer had time for this website, and today is my first time visiting the website in ages.
Today is September 4, 2007.
My name is Crystal, and I do not know where all the superheroes have gone.
There are only supervillians in this dark world.
I met one three months ago. On a walk through the shady parts of town, late at night. I was on my way home from a club after a long night of clubbing and drinking. I was alone for the first time all night. My friend who I traveled with went home with another, so I decided to go alone.Two more blocks until I reched my apartment complex, RiverView.
Suddenly, a rustling noise. An animal, I'd imagine. Theres always late night critters in the alleys around home, looking for a meal.
"HEY!"
I hear the shout, followed by a whistle.
"Where you goin' tonight, honey?"
I don't stop walking. Just shout out, "Going home, guys. I've had enough for tonight. Holla back some other time, alright?"
Not good enough, apparantly. Not the answer they were looking for. Before I knew it, I was blindfolded and being thrown on the ground in that alleyway.
I fought with all my might, but nothing could stop the three men from hurting me.
Nothing could stop them from raping me.
There are no superheroes.
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