I have decided to write a novel about male rapes.
It has been haunting me for long enough to give this a substance. This would be scary though, scary enough to make me wallow in sorrow for days. But, it is necessary all the same. It is necessary because at the end of the day I would have to do this anyway, because this story needs to be told, and I would rather do it myself.
So, here’s a drink to you all, a drink to everyone out there who has suffered through the ordeal and made it through. I hope I can capture what you went through, I hope I can be remembered that way.