As I neared the small creek that runs through the woods I heard somebody. Then almost as if it were in slow motion I saw him draw back and take aim at my stomach. Porn sex Are you okay?”
“Of course I am, what would make you think that I wasn’t”
“I thought I heard you cry…”
“I wasn’t crying, I’m fine just… I stayed like that for a moment then sat flat on the ground. It is the story of my young life twenty years ago when I was twelve years old. My only happiness came from the fact that we happened to share the same schedule every day. I was an average boy, there was nothing spectacular about the way I looked. Of course, I could never tell him how I felt. I have had a hard time trying to make friends because of the fear that I have always had of somebody finding out my secret. I decided that I would stick around no matter what until I had found out was wrong. It was late May and my history teacher still insisted on assigning long essays and reports.
