Summary: Pound, pound, pound. My head against the door. Locked inside a bathroom stall. Pound, pound. My black robes flutter. Pound.
A girl struggles with her sexuality through self-injury.
wow... i just read this for the second time, and... same effect. you have a very interesting writing style, and even though i want more (!) it's great that you left it open like this. love it.
Author's Response: Yay, thanks a lot. :D