Emily passed me a note in the fourth floor corridor between third and fourth periods that said, Get together at […]
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Surrender, Dorothy (Part IV)
From the moment I was six, I knew, that with my thick reddish hair and chubby arms, that not only […]
Surrender, Dorothy (Part III)
An image of Rosemarie flashed behind my eyes. She was naked, on her back, long white legs bouncing in the […]
Surrender, Dorothy (Part II)
I worried about my mother. A year after my father died, a few days after I had turned sixteen, I […]
Surrender, Dorothy (Part I)
The day my sister received her First Communion, she declared that she was going to grow up and marry God. […]
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