An arching scythe mark of pale pinks, shiny nudes and rippled silver casts up from my lower tummy, falling with a surgeon's delicacy inches from my right hip. A scar so glorious and sexy, I can't be told otherwise.
The Stories
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// All stories
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no.15
For play
// Against performance
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no.14
For belonging
// Against fitting in
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no.13
For heartaches
// Against broken hearts
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no.12
For vulnerability
// Against shame
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no.11
For giving
// Against losing
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no.10
For stability
// Against standing still
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no.09
For dreaming
// Against sleeping
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no.08
For insecurities
// Against self-doubt
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no.07
For signs
// Against Fate
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no.06
For failures
// Against regrets
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no.05
For loving
// Against conforming
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no.04
For sexy
// Against sexism
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no.03
For love
// Against oblivious
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no.02
For identity
// Against stereotypes
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no.01
For awesome
// Against perfect