Abstract
The house key on a shoestring around her neck unlocksthe front door to Stanley Homes Village. Three boys are onher back. They are in heat, but the chase is over. Pawsare on the edges of her shirt in the middle of the livingroom where she played with her doll, Tamu, and watchedThe Brady Bunch, Good Times, and Bugs Bunny. The rug burnswhere she ate Apple Jacks, Fruit Loops, and Captain Crunch.She is the only child. Has everything. Was taught to share, but theydemand “pussy.” Even in fourth grade she knows what they askis taboo. They are in sixth. Learned pussy was something to be taken.She learns it is something she will fight to keep. She scrambles acrossthe carpet to the kitchen floor. Pulls a knife from the drawer nextto the stove. Swings, cuts the air, slits one face. The boys haul ass.Trip each other out the door. Cherry drips from the tip of the blade.
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