This is written by a fellow blogger: The Lonely Tribalist      

This was written by The Lonely Tribalist about her experience on a bus ride on the way home. She conveys well the fear and feelings of being deprivation by the man who touched her in familiar ways, uninvited. Please read if you have ever had someone touch you anywhere uninvited! Your body is yours!! Thank … More This is written by a fellow blogger: The Lonely Tribalist      

One Man’s Trash

Originally posted on Storyshucker:
“Naw, let’s just leave it there for now.” Mama said over her shoulder as she washed a plate and arranged it with others in the rack. I didn’t ask why I couldn’t have it, I just dropped the rusty key back into the drawer and watched it disappear between a crushed matchbook and a small ball…