Name's Lauryl, and this is my blog where I blog things. Usually those things involve Dalton or Glee or Harry Potter or the art of being a nerd-- which I practice diligently.
For the anon who was asking, and I guess for anyone who wants to see it and somehow missed it, here’s the drabble I wrote from Hope’s POV. It’s her reflection on getting “felt up” in a bar…or to be blunt, molested:
Hopefully that works. There you go