Henrietta can choose when to remember and when to forget, when to feel, and when to let go. To survive, you must become.
After Jenn escapes the Pig’s house of horrors, she wanders the countryside with May, her dead sister’s ghost, until a rogue priest finds her and tucks her away in his uncle’s deserted cabin.
Jenn cares for Tina and Tony, children rescued from the sex trade. Together they find the peace she and May had always dreamed of. But her dark past catches up with her, and it has a helluva big knife.
She turns to the priest for help, but he has a dark past of his own, and even darker enemies. Together they have a decision to make. Fight or run?
“I’m just asking you to accept that there are some people who will go to extraordinary lengths to cover up the facts that they are abusing children.
What words are there to describe what happened to me, what was done to me? Some call it ritual abuse, others call it organised abuse. There are those that call it satanic. I’ve heard all the phrases, not just in relation to me, but also with regard to those I work with and try to help. Do you know what I think? It doesn’t matter how you dress it up, it doesn’t matter what label you put on it. It is abuse, pure and simple. It is adults abusing children. It is adults deciding – actually making a conscious decision, a conscious choices that what they want, what they convince themselves they need, is more important than anything else; certainly more important than the safety or feelings or sanity of a child.” – Laurie Matthew, Groomed: An Uncle Who Went Too Far, a Mother Who Didn’t Care, a Little Girl Who Waited for Justice
October 31 of last year I reviewed Supergirls by Mav Skye. You can click the title to read the review.
At that time, I quoted the following:
Jason Michel, in Pulp Metal Magazine said of Mav Skye’s Supergirls: . . . (It) is grounded in the mundane reality of poverty, yet as it unfolds becomes an increasingly surreal and cinematic experience; as if Sam Peckinpah or Tarantino had directed the girls from Scooby Doo, who were all grown up and had taken some real bad life choices.
This second installment ramps up the surreal, cinematic experience to eleven, then breaks off the dial.
May 4, 2015 at 7:30 am
Ha, GG Allin…that’s a name I haven’t heard in while…*laugh*
May 4, 2015 at 7:35 am
I know, right? Ah, those were the days!
May 5, 2015 at 11:08 am
Never saw him live (I was the nerdy girl with no friends), but my brother did. Although I did see Skinny Puppy in 1992(?) for the…Last Rites tour?
May 5, 2015 at 1:04 pm
No live for me either, but I listened…. 😉
May 4, 2015 at 7:31 am
in A while :-p LOL
May 4, 2015 at 8:55 pm
The quote you used is so poignant. And exactly what I was trying to get across. Thank you so much, Leiah.
May 5, 2015 at 1:05 pm
Your work is absolutely amazing, Mav. Everyone needs to read it!!! Hugs, Leiah
May 7, 2015 at 11:33 am
❤