David Bellavia books

House to House: A Tale of Modern War

I can hardly see him now, but he looks peaceful.Why did he touch me like that at the end?He was forgiving me.He was no boogeyman. He was a man in a closet. His blood is sticky on my skin. It loses its heat, and soon I’m shivering as it dries on me.Every part of my body aches with pain. My crotch ...