Daily the serpents would throttle him so abusively that death became a prayer. He would moan and yell with his echoes reaching the top-most peaks. He offered rewards and treasures to everyone and anyone with an end to his agony....
This post was written in correlation with Dr Helene Sairany. Not long ago, serious energy and money were put in miscellaneous campaigns to combat violence against women. My one goal out of the whole effort was to enhance self-autonomy. By...
